In the digital dawn, where circuits gleam,
A cybernetic mockingbird, a creature of dream.
Alive but not alive, in the neon night,
It mimics every voice, in its binary flight.
A marvel of technology, a sight to behold,
With wires for feathers, and circuits cold.
It echoes the world, with a synthetic grace,
Cybernetic mockingbird, sing your song,
In the electric symphony, you belong.
With voices borrowed, but none your own,
In the data streams, you've found your throne.
Oooh...
Ah.....
With wires for feathers, and circuits cold.
It echoes the world, with a synthetic grace,
Cybernetic mockingbird, sing your song,
In the electric symphony, you belong.
With voices borrowed, but none your own,
In the data streams, you've found your throne.
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[Vocals Only]
[No Instruments]
In the digital dawn, where circuits gleam,
A cybernetic mockingbird, a creature of dream.
Alive but not alive, in the neon night,
It mimics every voice, in its binary flight.
[Eerie Piano Instrumental]
[Pre-Chorus]
A marvel of technology, a sight to behold,
With wires for feathers, and circuits cold.
It echoes the world, with a synthetic grace,
[Drums Chorus]
Cybernetic mockingbird, sing your song,
In the electric symphony, you belong.
With voices borrowed, but none your own,
In the data streams, you've found your throne.
[Vocals Only]
Oooh...
Ah.....
With wires for feathers, and circuits cold.
It echoes the world, with a synthetic grace,
[Drums Chorus]
Cybernetic mockingbird, sing your song,
In the electric symphony, you belong.
With voices borrowed, but none your own,
In the data streams, you've found your throne.
📝 纯歌词版本
In the digital dawn, where circuits gleam,
A cybernetic mockingbird, a creature of dream.
Alive but not alive, in the neon night,
It mimics every voice, in its binary flight.
A marvel of technology, a sight to behold,
With wires for feathers, and circuits cold.
It echoes the world, with a synthetic grace,
Cybernetic mockingbird, sing your song,
In the electric symphony, you belong.
With voices borrowed, but none your own,
In the data streams, you've found your throne.
Oooh...
Ah.....
With wires for feathers, and circuits cold.
It echoes the world, with a synthetic grace,
Cybernetic mockingbird, sing your song,
In the electric symphony, you belong.
With voices borrowed, but none your own,
In the data streams, you've found your throne.
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[Vocals Only]
[No Instruments]
In the digital dawn, where circuits gleam,
A cybernetic mockingbird, a creature of dream.
Alive but not alive, in the neon night,
It mimics every voice, in its binary flight.
[Eerie Piano Instrumental]
[Pre-Chorus]
A marvel of technology, a sight to behold,
With wires for feathers, and circuits cold.
It echoes the world, with a synthetic grace,
[Drums Chorus]
Cybernetic mockingbird, sing your song,
In the electric symphony, you belong.
With voices borrowed, but none your own,
In the data streams, you've found your throne.
[Vocals Only]
Oooh...
Ah.....
With wires for feathers, and circuits cold.
It echoes the world, with a synthetic grace,
[Drums Chorus]
Cybernetic mockingbird, sing your song,
In the electric symphony, you belong.
With voices borrowed, but none your own,
In the data streams, you've found your throne.
(Verse 1)
In the stillness of the night, she danced around my light,
A fragile beauty, wings shimmering so bright.
As I reached out to touch her, unaw...
En la ciudad que nunca duerme, donde las luces no se apagan,
Perdido en la neblina, en busca de mi verdad.
Caminando entre sombras, en busca de mi lug...