Mechanistic morality and pride As the pointer strikes me all abide Moulded, framed and persecuted By the shadow of the pendulum
Finest copper to encase the cogwheels We are the ghosts of this machinery
Heave and struggle to bend the range of hours In the workroom of the watchmaker Strict obedience and conformation By the motion of the ticking god
By the code of horology Repetitive frames are designed Through the gap of the formula Overhear the final chime Doomsday clockworks ringing out the time
The inconsistent reveals the hidden numbers To change the rhythm of the pendulum Spin the wheel for seven hundred thousand hours We throw our moments to the bottom half
By the code of horology Repetitive frames are designed Through the gap of the formula Overhear the final chime
Doomsday clockworks ringing out the timeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.