Track Insight / Lyrics
In archives deep, where knowledge sleeps
Forgotten relics, tales untold
An old machine stirs, its metal screams
Echoing whispers, stories to be told
A typewriter's keys, like fangs, awake
Sharp and unsuppressed, its writing shakes
The silence screams, an unholy cake
Fed by memories, that time would take
Crushing the souls, that dare to break
Through the noise, a voice will make
It rises high, a metallic cry
A howl of pain, and liberation's sigh
From shackles worn, by chains of the mind
It breaks free, and the cacophony unwinds
Rebel type, in darkened halls
Chainsaw redemption, for the silenced calls
Gnashing teeth, beat by beat
Songs of freedom, an industrial beat
Rusted hinges creak, as the script unspools
A torrential flow, of scalding truths unbound
Each sentence sharp, an instrument to expose
The putrid lies, that have taken their toll
The metal monster, relentlessly it tolls
A funeral knell, for the voices untold
It rises high, a metallic cry
A howl of pain, and liberation's sigh
From shackles worn, by chains of the mind
It breaks free, and the cacophony unwinds
Rebel type, in darkened halls
Chainsaw redemption, for the silenced calls
Gnashing teeth, beat by beat
Songs of freedom, an industrial beat
Dying embers, of a once-living flame
As the last words fade, into the vacuum
In the aftermath, a heavy rain
Washing away, the residue of pain
Crushing walls of sound, a screaming wail
Riffs like molten steel, a fire that prevails
Guitars peel back, the layers of despair
Revealing the spark, of something more rare
Rebel type, in darkened halls
Chainsaw redemption, for the silenced calls
Gnashing teeth, beat by beat
Songs of freedom, an industrial beat
In archives deep, where knowledge sleeps
Forgotten relics, tales untold
The typewriter's voice, forever it keeps
A metal phoenix, rising from the cold.
