Track Insight / Lyrics
Walls of pipes and circuits wide
Whispers echoing from wire inside
Machines announce the endless night
A lonely beacon in the storm's light
But in this void, a fire still glows
In every circuit, a pulse that flows
Storms rage on, the lights endure
Through the haze, I'm left to endure
Carousels of dryers spinning fast
Fluorescents flicker past, lactose-lit wasteland
Sealed in my post, the hours tick away
Adrenaline rush with each noise crack
But in this void, a fire still glows
In every circuit, a pulse that flows
Storms rage on, the lights endure
Through the haze, I'm left to endure
Guitar wall climbing high, then falls
Synth bombards with heavy walls
Drum kit detonates, roars like thunder
Picking furious, soaring riffs
Exploding scales, crunching whiffs
A torrent of metal, unrelenting drive
But in this void, a fire still blazes
Through the storm, a will that never wavers
In darkness, the lights refuse to fade
A beacon burning, the storm's enslaved
The rain ebbs, the night slows its pace
In the silence, the machines still shine their face
Into the dawn, I stand and wait
The storm has passed, the night has abated.
