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Main Attraction - 1985 "Immortality Calling" (Heavy Metal)

I USED A.I. TO PRODUCE THESE SONGS! LYRICS! Eighty years of tick and tock Trembling hands that wound the clock The rafters fell — the timber crushed His final breath came cold and rushed Three hours dead beneath the wood Rose again the way no mortal could Ribs like iron snapping back in place Cataracts dissolved — fire in his face No more the frail and ancient man Something older took command First Death done — the chains released The Latent wakes — the gift unleashed From the shadows — a voice like rust and stone A woman with a claymore and a truth he'd never known Your heart can stop a thousand times and you will rise again — *But lose your head and lose your soul — that is the only IMMORTALITY CALLING — rise from the grave! *IMMORTALITY CALLING She didn't let him mourn the life he'd known She swung the claymore — blade like moonstone He moved like lightning — speed he'd never felt A clockmaker's hands now built to kill Through the ruined shop they danced and bled Master and fledgling — iron and thread He fought with fire dead for forty years But fast means nothing when the master appears Silver arc descending — clean and cold and bright A clockmaker against a killer — only one survives the night The price of immortality is written in the steel — There can be only one — and she will make you feel! IMMORTALITY CALLING — rise from the grave! IMMORTALITY CALLING — no mortal can save! Ageless and endless — the body repairs! But the blade finds the neck — and nobody cares! IMMORTALITY CALLING! The air begins to hum — The Quickening has come — Blue lightning tears the dark apart His soul ripped from the beating heart Eighty years of gears and springs Every quiet patient thing Every memory — every breath Surging out beyond his death She braces hard against the stone Teeth clenched — she takes it — takes it all His essence floods into her own Another clockmaker — another fall The glass explodes — The timbers burn — She stands alone — She always learns — Scorched and smoking — empty shell The shop a monument to hell She sheathed the blade and smoothed her hair Another soul to add and bear Stronger now and old in soul Every Quickening takes its toll She waits beside the road of years For the next one waking — full of fear The first few minutes are the hardest — She'll say it again to the next one rising The cycle turns — the blade stays sharpest — There is no ending — only the IMMORTALITY CALLING — there can be only one! IMMORTALITY CALLING — the Quickening's done! Rise from the timber — rise from the grave! The blade is the only thing — no one is saved! IMMORTALITY CALLING! IMMORTALITY CALLING! IMMORTALITY — CALLING!