Cortexus Broken Toys Скачать

Wounded, bridged march
Wounded, bridged march

Broken toys in marching lines
Crack glass eyes and twisted spines
Painted smiles, why you didn't place
Every dawn knows its disgrace
Rusty springs begin to scream
Nothing here is what it seems
Pull the cord, the chaos wakes
Every perfect system breaks

Tick-tock!
Hear the pressure climb
Still heart beating out of time
Feel the static in your bones
You were never built to obey those

Toymaster set the pace
Smash the smile off every face
We are stuck, watch us ignite
Broken things were built to fight
Toymaster, hear the sound
Clockwork chaos hits the ground
Cut the strings, take control
We are more than parts and soul

Hey, ho!
We are souls!

Plastic sings in neon light
Program wrong but wide to bite
Every fracture fuels the flame
Every glitch rejects the frames
Screws come loose, systems fail

Hear the metal battle wail
Every puppet learns the truth
Freedom tears the stitching loose
You made us quiet
You made us small
Now hear the sound
Of broken dolls

Oh, oh, oh (hey)
(Hey, hey, hey, hey)
Oh, oh, oh

Toymaster, turn the key
Set the chaos running free!
From the scrap we re-define
Every fall becomes design
Toymaster, feel the surge!
Let the clockwork hearts converge!
No more strings, new control
We are the machine, oh!