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THE TICKING VOID

THE TICKING VOID (MASTER OF SECONDS) Brass and silver, cogs and oil, Deep beneath the mortal soil! I don’t count the hours passed, I build the wheels to make them last! GEARS! Spring is wound and the pendulum swings, I am the master of ancient things! You fear the end, you fear the gray, I simply turn the night to day! FOREVER! The sun is stuck, the moon is still, Subservient to my iron will! NO SECONDS! NO MINUTES! NO END! I am the one that the centuries bend! WHIRLING GEARS IN THE HEART OF THE NIGHT! CRUSHING THE DARKNESS, STEALING THE LIGHT! I AM THE WATCHMAN OF ALL THAT SHALL BE, LOCKING THE GATES OF ETERNITY! Time is a lie... THE CLOCK IS STOPPING! NOW! Dust on the glass and rust on the chain, I drink the seconds to numb the pain! Your life is a spark, a flickering flame, I am the one who forgets your name! NO AGE TO GROW! NO DEATH TO REAP! While the rest of the world is falling asleep! BROKEN! The rhythm of stars... the pulse of the sea... All of it ends... inside of me... TICK! TOCK! TICK! TOCK! RAAAAAAAAAA! WHIRLING GEARS IN THE HEART OF THE NIGHT! CRUSHING THE DARKNESS, STEALING THE LIGHT! I AM THE WATCHMAN OF ALL THAT SHALL BE, LOCKING THE GATES OF ETERNITY! Wind the key... DONE! ...silence has won. ...Tock.