Clockworks - Miracle Of Sound

Wake to the creaks and groans

Of the motors and the masts

On the sovereign sea

Trinkets of shrieking bone

Tainted tokens of a past

Come to trouble me

Out of time I go running

As you’re running out of time

Storming forth I return from the nothing

I am back to reclaim what’s mine

Cast into darkest voids

Ever waiting for the chime

Of the hand at two

Clots of a heart destroyed

Circulating in the blind

As they stand with you

Out of time I go running

As you’re running out of time

Storming forth I return from the nothing

I am back to reclaim what’s mine

Keep the clocks a running

Keep every hammer drumming

Time will open the doors

Keep the clocks a running

Keep every hammer drumming

I’m coming back to the fore

Set the wheels I’m coming back to the fore

Clockworks click and they clink within

Locks and riddles of rings will spin

Cogwheels linking the springs and pins

The walls are closing in

And I have been to some bad, bad places

Taken gifts at the darkest shrines

I have seen despair in the saddest faces

Now I’m back to reclaim what’s mine

Keep the clocks a running

Keep every hammer drumming

Time will open the doors

Keep the clocks a running

Keep every hammer drumming

I’m coming back to the fore

Set the wheels I’m coming back to the fore

There’s a whalesong drifting over the shores

Set the wheels I’m coming back to the fore