Lyric

Impulse echoing through the rusted town

A clockwork heartbeat screaming up and down

Rhythm engraved at the edge of the fall

Where light and shadow cross the wall

The distorted voice, turning to machine

Even our logic melts into the scene

A blade of despair, tearing time apart

It’s not over yet, in this hollow heart

Scream out to the broken sky!

Pierce the clouds with a machine-dream high

The beating pulse goes beyond the steel

Calling a new age that we can feel

Countless cords, tangled in a knot

Destruction and creation, the loop we’ve got

Even if it’s a phantom in a clockwork cage

The truth will remain on the final page

Between the pure voice and the roar so deep

Mechanical tears are starting to weep

Still, we resist, we continue the fight

Becoming a scream that creates the light

Scream out to the broken sky!

Pierce the clouds with a machine-dream high

The beating pulse goes beyond the steel

Calling a new age that we can feel