[Instrumental Intro] [Verse 1] She stepped from the shadows, a cybernetic dream, Beside her, a brother, a mirrored extreme. Gold silk on her shoulders, an icy blue stare, A chill in the room, yet we gasped for the air. She didn't do much, just a tilt of the head, But every tough guy left his ego for dead. [Pre-Chorus] A statuesque phantom, a beautiful freeze, But she cracks a slight smile, brings the world to its knees. Oh, the glitch in the system, the shock to the vein, We were hopelessly caught in her silent domain. [Chorus] Mechanical angel, so perfectly cold, With a beauty that never could tarnish or fold. In the neon dawn floating, she captured the street, A luminous rhythm, an endless heartbeat. She’s a dreamy illusion, a dangerous art, The titanium girl with a magnet for a heart. [Verse 2] Then the sky turned to ash, and a terror awoke, A beast clothed in emerald, a venomous cloak. With a stinger behind him, he hunted her down, To swallow her power and conquer the town. We trembled, we worried for the girl made of grace, Hoping the green shadow wouldn't erase. [Pre-Chorus] The statuesque phantom, the beautiful freeze, On the run from the monster that swallowed the breeze. Oh, the glitch in the system, the shock to the vein, We prayed she’d survive the botanical rain. [Chorus] Mechanical angel, so perfectly cold, With a beauty that never could tarnish or fold. In the neon dawn floating, she captured the street, A luminous rhythm, an endless heartbeat. She’s a dreamy illusion, a dangerous art, The titanium girl with a magnet for a heart. [Slap Bass and Synth Bridge] [Verse 3] The nightmare concluded, the beast was undone, She walked from the rubble right into the sun. The suitors lined up, all the brave and the tall, Expecting the princess to answer their call. But a collective sigh echoed all through the land, When she reached out and took an unlikely hand. [Pre-Outro] Not the prince, not the giant, not the handsome elite, But a warrior standing on much shorter feet. A smooth, shiny dome, without any nose to speak, He brought a warm blush to her porcelain cheek. [Outro] Yeah, the little brave monk won the prize of the year, Leaving a trail of our masculine tear. Dreamy and tragic, an ethereal twist, The most beautiful ghost that we never kissed. [Vocal Outro] (Floating away...) She chose the pure heart... And left us in the dark...
