Emitec

If you feel that it's real

I'm on trial
I'm here in your prison.
Like a coin in your mint

I'm dented and spent with high treason.

Through a glass eye your throne
is the one danger zone

take me to the Pilot for control.
Take me to the Pilot of your soul.
Take me to the Pilot

lead me to his chamber

take me to the Pilot

I'm not a stranger

take me to the stranger

Na
na
na
na...

Well I know he's not old

but I'm told he is a virgin.
For he may be she

but what I'm told is never for certain.

Through a glass eye your throne
is the one danger zone

take me to the Pilot for control.
Take me to the Pilot of your soul.
Take me to the Pilot

lead me to his chamber

take me to the Pilot

I'm not a stranger

take me to the stranger

Na
na
na
na...

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