Track Insight / Lyrics
Ebon fog hangs heavy
Forgotten brass key cold
Lingering, tarnished, and old
Seeking door to unlock
Winter's canal bridge crook
Necklace of twisted iron
Ghosting past in frozen collision
Solace in desolate grasp
A futile end to winter's wrath
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Chain reactions in the night
Cold calculations of the past
Fractures in my iron skin
Myths suffocating like a dying sin
A rusting crucible of decay
Break the chains and rise from the grind
Pierce the fog and leave the past behind
For in the darkness, I find my light
A beacon guiding through the coldest night
Rusted hinges scream in agony
As canal waters lap at melancholy
Bridge embankments cold and grey
I'm but a speck, an onlooker's play
Look for patterns in the grime Kaleidoscope of time
The dead man's hand—I have no tale
To tell, but my story won't fail
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Chain reactions in the night
Cold calculations of the past
Fractures in my iron skin
Myths suffocating like a dying sin
A rusting crucible of decay
Break the chains and rise from the grind
Pierce the fog and leave the past behind
For in the darkness, I find my light
A beacon guiding through the coldest night
Fog lifts, veils part to reveal
The city breathing, metal real
A symphony of steel and stone
Living testament to battles unknown
Break the chains and rise from the grind
Pierce the fog and leave the past behind
For in the darkness, I find my light
A beacon guiding through the coldest night
In mist-shrouded Amsterdam canals,
I rest, a brass key without a door.
