TrabS - Our Duty Lyrics

We do our our in ehm virgil
We are duty, we portect
Our queen we never neglect

Shadows creeping in, I'm on the move
Whispering secrets, darkness I must prove

Reporting to the overseer, multi-armed and cold
Queen's distress echoing, this machine's stronghold

I spy on whispers, secrets in the night
The queen's plea is haunting, her sorrow's taking flight

Reporting to the overseer, multi-armed and cold
Queen's distress echoing, this machine's stronghold

I hate this duty, tied to iron and steel
The queen's silent cry, the pain I feel is real

Reporting to the overseer, multi-armed and cold
Queen's distress echoing, this machine's stronghold

This metal monster, with its empty eyes
No heart, no soul, it thrives on lies
I despise its rule, this cold machine
I'll free the queen, from this heartless fiend