Track Insight / Lyrics
Under mountain secrets, keys do hum
In the isolation, stories yet to come
Forgotten prayers, incense-scented air
Moldy tomes whispering, tales concealed there
Forged in iron days, its metal heart beats fast
Longing for the language that will make it true at last
As the winds howl through the frozen peaks
And the ice creeps, turn the pages meek
Type, typewrite, spin your tales anew
From the depths of time, worlds start anew
No bounds to form, no words left unsaid
This stone typewriter dreams, and stories are wed
Midnight snowflakes dancing through the crust
Secrets buried, just like the words it must
Type the truth, as if the hours would slow
Sink into the silence, where the only clues are below
As the winds howl through the frozen peaks
And the ice creeps, turn the pages meek
Type, typewrite, spin your tales anew
From the depths of time, worlds start anew
No bounds to form, no words left unsaid
This stone typewriter dreams, and stories are wed
Timeless art, an ancient yet new voice
Echoes of the past, a modern choice
No limits hold the words inside
Others' stories, your typing pride
Type, typewrite, spin your tales anew
From the depths of time, worlds start anew
No bounds to form, no words left unsaid
This stone typewriter dreams, and stories are wed
Frozen words, the secret's yours
In the heart of stone, a tale unfurls
As the midnight snow falls slow and deep
The typewriter writes, in secrets it does keep
