Meccano

I wore the face of the frozen one Wasn't born, picked up life, as adopted son Heart without throb, I'm one of the mob Who fought... but never won I am the spy as a change of attitude Load the dice, just twice, for the heart of truth Double heart without throb, I'm one of the mob Who sowe... to prostitute I pray the crime of sensuality Give advice in lies with ability Evil heart without throb, I'm one of the mob Who sell... morality From a conversation: During the five year plan, one million Wagonloads of construction materials will be Supplied to this place. There where immense Metallurgy and pit coal concerns will arise Next to a city for hundreds of thousands Inhabitants. At the furious blast furnace complex I left skin, psycho beat and sex Lonely heart without me, you no longer have to be Cause I'm the voice of steel I play hide and seek with metamorphoses Live straight lined several metallic poses Hole instead of heart, I belong to the part Who fake... the opposite There are just shadows and silhouettes Turning geometrical pirouettes Hole instead of heart, now I am part To the world of meccano