Track Insight / Lyrics
(Pulsing engine hum beneath ancient stone
Secrets whispered, songs of worship blow
Through winding tunnels, far beneath the snow
Where mechanical hearts beat, through rituals old)
Rhythmic click-clack, this steel chorale sings
A shrine to power, beneath the mountain range
Brass pistons pumping, incense trails ascend
Through ancient veins, where gods did once contend
And I, a mechanic, a priest now summoned
To tune the engine, to ready its sweet thunder
As gilded pipes resound, a siren's siren song
Beckoning all to worship, where sparks e'er belong
Nitrous hymns echo, through this sanctified space
Where modern worship, meets ancient, sacred face
I am the keeper, of this engine's holy fire
And in its roar, I find my highest desire
Forged from the earth, this mighty machine
Pulse of innovation, in a temple serene
With each combustive breath, a prayer is spoken
A symphony of progress, like the morning's broken
And I, a mechanic, a priest now awakened
To fan the flames, of this advanced, sacred taken
As copper lines quiver, a conductor's baton leads
To a crescendo awaiting, where performance succeeds
Nitrous hymns echo, through this sanctified space
Where modern worship, meets ancient, sacred face
I am the keeper, of this engine's holy fire
And in its roar, I find my highest desire
Beneath the mountain's silence, this cult holds sway
A merging of eras, as fuel and faith array
Two worlds colliding, sparks of change ignite
The future born from ruins, in nitrous light
Nitrous hymns reverberate, through this consecrated place
Where ancestral legacy, now joined with radical grace
I am the caretaker, of this prime mover's might
And in its thunderous song, I see a guiding light
Fading hum subsides, rituals melt away
The chamber empties, save for me to stay
The whispers continue, sweet melody to heart
As I remain an echo, in the engine's holy art.
