(Spoken Word)

Welcome to the age of rust,

Where metal meets the dust.

[Build-up]

In the city of ash, where the shadows loom,

Beneath the steel sky, we’re waiting for doom.

Flickering lights in this desolate mess,

With a heartbeat of engines — what’s left to confess?

[Trap Break]

Locked in a cage, with gears in decay,

Life is a formula in an industrial ballet.

Clangs of the hammers, echoes of despair,

In this iron garden, nobody’s aware.

(Distorted Vocals)

Screams of the silent, ground shakes with dread,

Hollow machines, where the dreams are dead.

This is our anthem of the broken, unwound,

With every heart pounding — hear the machinery sound!

[Riff]

Wires scream, the gears gnash,

In the twilight, we clash!

Garbage and grit, from neon to nothing,

In this graveyard of metal, there’s no more bluffing.

[Freestyle]

We rise from the ashes, where hope meets the rust,

Chains are our friends, in destruction we trust.

Sparks fly like fireflies in the void of the night,

We dance with the shadows, igniting the fight.

[Key Change]

Roaring engines, a siren’s calling,

The kingdom of scrap — it's rising, it's falling.

Through the smoke, we remember the past,

In the ruins of time, we’re shadows cast.

(Distorted Vocals)

Screams of the silent, become our lament,

Fuel for survival, in the chaos, we’re sent.

One last note in a symphony rusted,

We’ll carve our future from the sins we've trusted.

[Build-up]

So feel the vibrations, this post-apoc trance,

Snarl of the engines leads us to dance.

Collapsing thunder, we’re alive in the wreck,

In the heart of the bunker, we’ve built our deck.

[Riff]

Wires scream, the gears gnash,

In the twilight, we clash!

With every heartbeat — a fierce battle song,

Through rusted wasteland, we all will belong.

[Fade-Out]

The symphony lingers in the silence between,

In a world forgotten, we’ll plot the unseen…

With echoes of metal, we forge and defend,

In this self-made kingdom, we rise without end.