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• Artiste: Vocaloid
• Titre: Old Radio (English)
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Before I was born, there was a big war The city has since been enclosed by walls “Human cannot live beyond these walls” The adults keeps telling me that I lived on my own since A letter arrived informing me of the death of the father I have forgotten I even had Along with the concise will: "Collect my belongings" It came with a key that kept the forbidden craft going I extend the metal stick on a machine I have never seen before In a language I have never heard music is being sung Deep in the room, there sleeps a doll He has the same face I had when I was a child The box it connects to is shows glowing words It is waiting for the next command My father's body had returned after being cut open and stitched back His face was hazy in my memory I wanted to ask, what is it that he wanted for my look-alike to achieve? I clutch the bullet that was buried in the body Cloaked by the dim twilight, I brought the doll to the foot of the wall Holding the singing box in his arms, he waits for his master's words There is just one command Go where this voice gets stronger The young me nodded and effortlessly went over the walls and vanished from sight I am sure someday, he will reconnect all that was cut off from us Now I will just wait for the morning to come Here, underneath the boxed sky