Programmed to Serve -

A tall man that was made of steel

Without a heart but not in search of it

Storyteller that’s loved by kids

Guardians of a rich harvest

A gold chest and long thin limbs

Sinister sounds come from its brain

Two blue eyes that scarily glow

A scornful laugh, in the silence

Nineteen, the directive that hides its lies

Old prophet of blood and death

Messenger robot many other functions

Nineteen, the directive that hides its lies

Old prophet of blood and death

Programmed to serve the crimson king

And the grey wolves

Plague for twins, from the age of ten

Kidnapped by wolves with iron fangs

Divided while the world moves on

To rejoin like empty shells

Armed with snitches and light sticks

Thunderclap is where they come from

Dressed in grey with a green hood

Used to hide their irony beast’s face

Nineteen, the directive that hides its lies

Old prophet of blood and death

Messenger robot many other functions

Nineteen, the directive that hides its lies

Old prophet of blood and death

Programmed to serve the crimson king

And the grey wolves

Nineteen, the directive that hides its lies

Old prophet of blood and death

Messenger robot many other functions

Nineteen, the directive that hides its lies

Old prophet of blood and death

Programmed to serve the crimson king

And the grey wolves

Nineteen, the directive that hides its lies

Old prophet of blood and death

Messenger robot many other functions

Nineteen, the directive that hides its lies

Old prophet of blood and death

Programmed to serve the crimson king

And the grey wolves