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Soldered from duralumin tubes

Crooked somewhere

Hastily and crudely

All on hydraulic drives

Hinges and small parts

Oblique scars

On a thin steel body

Soldered as if

From some kind of trash

Charred wires

Brushed body

Antenna bitten

Power surges

That's the reason for the gleam in the eyes

See the swing? Back up sharply!

I was created in the image and likeness

Of the One who is the image and likeness of God

I don't think it's true, but it's ingrained in me

If the world is dough, then religion is yeast? At least that's how they explained it to me.

A human and a robot differ in the presence of a spirit.

A human being, by virtue of having a body, differs from God, but

The existence of God Himself is a subject for debate.

Laughter, national grievances, and wars.

The cause of absurd discord, the consequence of foundations.

A human could kill for religious differences.

But I couldn't.

For me, this is a violation of dogma, just like that.

A human being has vast experience.

Tossing truth to the wind, weighing out lies by the ton.

I sense this subtly. A song about how

Any ironclad credo can be easily crumpled

I'm a robot, and I have a built-in lie detector

Show me how people can live without lying

I'm a robot, I'm welded from duralumin tubes

Physically invulnerable, but fragile on the inside

I'm a robot, and my dogma is three laws

For me, anything else doesn't exist or is unfamiliar

I'm timid with people, and only my soul is revealed

I can even laugh, but you'll only hear a creak

A polluted atmosphere, a cult of money

A choleric president, a neurasthenic people

Buying on credit everything that progress offers

(We were aiming for space, weren't we?!) But there's no room on the shuttle

Also, there's no room for those who starve and will die

It doesn't matter whether you herd camels or pick coffee

If you talk too much, you'll be imprisoned

If you know too much, the end is no better

I find all this strange, plus everything else Sensors

They've detected that someone is watching me

I'm no longer the same, both inside and out

I'm upgrading my body, my intellect, I carry a weapon

The three commandments are still immutable

But the new order seems to command me to "follow the smell..."

There's still an unpleasant grinding sound

In my metal chest

At the sight of others' pain

I'm a robot, and I have a built-in lie detector

Show me how people can live without lying

I'm a robot, I'm welded from duralumin tubes

Physically invulnerable, but fragile on the inside

I'm a robot, and my dogma is the three laws

For me, anything else doesn't exist or is unfamiliar

I'm timid with people, and only my soul is revealed

I can even laugh, but you'll only hear a creak

I'm surprised, amazed

The identifiers of what's good and what's bad are mixed up within me! What I believed in and what I denied—the concepts of sin

And heroism

Everything crumbles like dust!

I've become indifferent to death!

I look indulgently at lies

As if from a blank slate

My chemical composition has been rewritten!

Becoming closer to a human being

I didn't notice how we swapped places!

And I have a built-in lie detector

Show me how people can live without lying

I'm welded from duralumin tubes

Physically invulnerable, but fragile inside

And my dogma is three laws

For me, anything else either doesn't exist or is unfamiliar

I'm timid with people, and only my soul is open

I can even laugh, but you'll only hear a creak

I'm a robot!