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__________________________________________________ The song was made in: Video made in: Preview image generated in: __________________________________________________ Lyrics: Rusted gears, silent steam, Broken parts of a faded dream. Copper pipes, now cold and still, Inventions lost on the window sill. Clockwork hearts that ceased to beat, Progress halted, dreams incomplete. We're trapped in time, can't move ahead, Our future's rusted, hope is dead. Tarnished brass, corroded steel, Abandoned plans we once thought real. Factories dark, no smoke in sight, Our grand designs lost in the night. Where did our ambitions go? Swept away by time's cruel flow. Trapped between what was and could be, Prisoners of technology. Can we salvage what remains? Or are we bound by these iron chains? __________________________________________________ #industrial #electroindustrial #industrial
