Whispers of the gears echo in forgotten caverns Insisting on harmony where none exists Like a clockwork ballet in an endless waltz
Above the patina of rust a story unfolds
Hidden machinationsTimeless clocks measure nothing Watching but never seeing In silenced symphonies, coded secrets remain
Shadows flicker in patterns unseen
The quiet revolution awaitsFeel the clock as it breathes in Morse Pulses that guide the silent clockmaker Rhythm of time's enduring echo