Track Insight / Lyrics
In the clockmaker's shop, I toil by the fire,
Midnight oil, intricate parts, my soul's my desire.
But outside, a secret world stirs, unseen,
A ballet of silent snowflakes, each one a dream.
As twilight VEILS the orchard cold,
Secrets unfold, stories untold.
In this stillness, magic's born,
Frozen jewels and dreams adorn.
Oh, timekeeper's lullaby, wind through the boughs,
Lull this watchful, wondering heart to rest now.
Let the snow's soft whispers wash over me,
In this timeless, fleeting ecstasy.
Ghostly branches carve their shadows dark,
Mist swirls, an ethereal, ivory mark.
Each flake dances on fragile air,
A living, ephemeral work of art, beyond compare.
As twilight VEILS the orchard cold,
Secrets unfold, stories untold.
In this stillness, magic's born,
Frozen jewels and dreams adorn.
Oh, timekeeper's lullaby, wind through the boughs,
Lull this watchful, wondering heart to rest now.
Let the snow's soft whispers wash over me,
In this timeless, fleeting ecstasy.
In the clockmaker's grasp, hours tick on,
Yet here, the orchard becomes my own.
Minutes melt away, seconds lost to beauty's sway,
Till dawn's light breaks, and time's relentless sway.
Oh, timekeeper's lullaby, wind through the boughs,
Lull this watchful, wondering heart to rest now.
Let the snow's soft whispers wash over me,
In this timeless, fleeting ecstasy.
Gears whir, springs unwind, night's hush sublime,
Frozen in the orchard, warm heart's rhyme.
