The Infinite Clockwork

Silicon dreams in a cage of bone

The infinite dial, the ghost on the throne

Cycles of salt, gears of the soul

Searching for pieces to make the heart whole

Time is a predator chasing the light

A clockwork machine in the belly of night

Oh, the infinite clockwork turning the sun

The ending of all before it's begun

We are the cogs in the mystery of one

The threads of eternity

Woven and

Halt the machine

Break the rhythm of breath

The math of the stars is the shadow of death

Halt the machine

Break the rhythm of breath

Can you hear it?

The second hand

The infinite clockwork turning the sun

The ending of all before it's begun

We are the cogs in the mystery of one

The threads of eternity

Woven and undone

Eternity, eternity

The cycle remains