Luyện nghe bài hát Hands Of The Puppeteers

I'm the automaton of
The one sleeps in each of us
talking, who's feeding, who is loving for you
The one sleeps in each of us
talking, who's feeding, who is loving for you

I'm universal guardian angel
An of serviceable civilized man
Is reached you put the final touch
To my minute detail embellishments

I'm you as apostolic image
Lead by hands of puppeteers
Yourself directed
From outer controlling all my and motions
I can do you ever desire

I'm you as automaton image
Lead by your of puppeteers
Yourself external
From outer controlling all my and motions
I can do what you ever

But what you become
Oh my master, my
An disguise being
Lost the humans
Holding on my
In the beginning you were in sight
For the royal moments of
But all this will end in perdition

Every thing annoying you
Even the macabre scenery

Lie in hidding, I yourself
You loose all your
As marble acknowledge depth

I totaly myself to you
But now you are nothing any longer, not even

But will you become
Oh my master, my
An eternal disguise
Lost among the
Holding on my
In the beginning you coming in sight
For the royal moments of
But all this will end in perdition

I'm you as apostolic image
Lead by your of Puppeteers
directed external
From outer controlling all my deeds and
I can do what you ever