Clockworks ticks ( Azerathine

Prelude

Whirring joints begin to wake

Springs are wound for fortune’s sake

Iron breath in a hollow chest

Waiting still before the test

Cogs in rows aligned with fate

Metal frame accepts the weight

A ticking knack the silence cracks

Night divides along new tracks

Instrumental

Prologue

Gears align as the world winds tight

Hammers fall with measured might

Steel fuse melds with embered spark

Awake I rise from a lifeless dark

Prologue 2

Shadow forms in the welding light

Silent pulses drive the night

Motion born from a fractured start

Body rebuilt by careful art

Intro

Whirring joints a ticking knack

Wound up soul on winding track

Silent gears beneath the stack

Movements precise without slack

Metallic grind steel jaws smack

Silence

Clockwork heart with rhythmic tack

Silence

Porcelain grin mechanic track

Silence

Iron arms poised for attack

Intro

Metallic grind steel jaws smack

Silence

Clockwork heart with rhythmic tack

Silence

Porcelain grin mechanic track

Silence

Iron arms poised for attack

Verse 1

Daylila clacks, with eyes that lack

Dromulian spins, on a rusted track

The porcelain dream ticks with a kick

And faded Veymor, where silence sticks.

Clicks on rusts, my clockwork ticks,

Gears grind, and a cog clicks back

Steam hisses, gears click and clack

My joints are creaking, as gears sync up,

Oil flows through my veins, as I wind up,

Porcelain face, a perfect guise,

Dancing in this masquerade...

Intro

Click click the gears obey

Flesh decayed yet I still sway

In this waltz of rust and chain

Who remembers who remains

Verse 1

(Silence)

But I have shed what time degrades

Porcelain cracks hearts combust

I wear eternity in rust

Pre-Chorus

Your tears are fragile

But my steel won’t break

Your dreams are idle

I’m the echo they forsake

I'm the clockwork of your sake

Chorus

Dance with me in gears of fire,

Skin to cogs, and blood to wire.

Every heartbeat’s just a lie,

Only engines never die.

Verse 2

Yulia’s gaze, a fleeting star,

Dromulian chases, but too far.

Their sorrow soft, their cries in vain,

I drown them out in my refrain.

Pre-Chorus

Your grief is hollow,

My pulse is steel.

Your love is shallow,

But my hunger’s real.

Chorus

Dance with me in gears of fire,

Skin to cogs, and blood to wire.

Every heartbeat’s just a lie,

Only engines never die.

Verse — Azerathine to Selmyrr

Selmyrr, your whispers taste like rust

A serpent’s smile, a broken trust

You weave illusions, silk and chain

But I bleed truth through shards of pain.

Chorus

Dance with me in gears of fire

Skin to cogs, and blood to wire

Every heartbeat’s just a lie

Only engines never die

Chorus

Dance with me in gears of fire

Skin to cogs, and blood to wire

Every heartbeat’s just a lie

Only engines never die

Silence

Engine

Silence

Never

Silence

Diiiesssszzz...