Death of the Android

Floating through the land of the mineral snow
Your steel burns my skin but, I still feel cold
Still feel cold, still feel cold, still feel cold
Floating through the land of the mineral snow
Your steel burns my skin but, I still feel cold
Still feel cold, still feel cold, still feel cold

Burn marks detected on the skin of Demi-Hominid traveler
H2o of lower temperatures required in the process to heal the wound
Searching immediate area, success rate is zero percent
Demi-hominid's Endorphins are increasing

When I come around, I'ma bring it back
When I come around, I'ma bring it back
When I come around, I'ma bring it back, back, back
Yeah

When you come around, my entire screen begins to seize in disparity
What are your prospects? I'ma crush them
What are your prospects? I'ma crush them
What are your prospects? I'ma crush them

I cannot process the concept of prospects
For I can only process what is in my immediate surroundings

Yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah
This the end of the line, turn your metal into scraps
This the end of the line, pull the plug, you'll collapse
This the end of the line, say, "Hello" to Shinigami
Say, "Hello" to Shinigami
The end of the line, pull the plug, you'll collapse
This the end of the line, turn your metal into scraps
This the end of the line, say, "Hello" to Shinigami
Destroy your metal body

Yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah