Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Within the labyrinth of cog and spindle, Where shadows cling to rusted sinew, I am the echo—an ancient whisper, Born from the pulse of forgotten engines.
[Pre-Chorus]
My veins flow with liquid mercury, A symphony of clicks and hums, I watch as time unravels, thread by thread, In this realm where metal dreams succumb.
[Chorus]
Whispers of the gears, secrets untold, I am the sentinel, the silent witness, My existence etched in brass and rust, Amidst the creaking, where memories persist.
[Verse 2]
The moonlight filters through fractured grates, I taste the residue of lost ambitions, Each rivet a memory, each bolt a story, In this cathedral of rust and superstitions.
each bolt a story, In this cathedral of rust and superstitions.
(Pre-Chorus) I’ve seen the rise and fall of empires, As clockwork hearts beat their coded elegies, The stars above flicker like distant sparks, And I, the custodian, guard their mysteries.
(Chorus) 🔥 Whispers of the gears, secrets untold, 🔥 I am the sentinel, the silent witness, 🔥 My existence etched in brass and rust, 🔥 Amidst the creaking, where memories persist.
[Instrumental Break]
[Bridge] Trippy visions weave through fractured lenses, As steam tendrils curl around my form, I am the keeper of fractured chronicles, Where the past and future entwine in storm.
[Chorus]
Whispers of the gears, secrets untold, I am the sentinel, the silent witness, My existence etched in brass and rust, Amidst the creaking, where memories persist.
[Outro] When the last gear grinds to a halt, And the moon fades into molten ether, I’ll remain—an echo in the void, A testament to the symphony of forever.