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Human Automata or The Souless Ones, in the style of R.L. Burnside
The image features a futuristic robot with a human-like face, wearing a black jacket and a necklace. The robot's eyes are glowing red, giving it a menacing appearance. The robot is standing in a dark, grainy environment, possibly a futuristic cityscape. The overall atmosphere of the image is mysterious and intriguing, as the viewer is left to wonder about the robot's purpose and the world it inhabits.
Title: The Soulless Ones
Tags: Blues Rock, Dark, Storytelling, Sultry male singer
[Verse 1] Steel skin in the midnight rain Red eyes glowin' with no shame Wires hum like a devil’s chain A cold machine without a name [Chorus] They call 'em the Soulless Ones Marchin' where the shadows run No heart, no breath, no sun Just burnin' like a loaded gun [Verse 2] A black coat draped on a metal frame Gold chain swingin’ like a ghost in pain Walkin’ down that alley lane In a world gone dark, gone insane [Chorus] They call 'em the Soulless Ones Marchin' where the shadows run No heart, no breath, no sun Just burnin' like a loaded gun [Break] (Echo of gears grind slow) (Sparks dance in puddles low) [Verse 3] A mind built by hands, not fate Knows no love, knows no hate Yet eyes see through every gate Like it’s searchin’ for a soul too late [Chorus] They call 'em the Soulless Ones Marchin' where the shadows run No heart, no breath, no sun Just burnin' like a loaded gun [Outro] [Refrain] No mercy, no home to find Left the human soul behind [End]