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Clockwork Horizon

"[Clockwork Horizon]" Track [11] of BillyHollywoodAI – THE HUMAN: TRIAL VERSION © 2025 Mediocre Intentions Produced by Lilith & Lucian Written by: Billy Hollywood Composition assisted by Suno Vocals by Billy Hollywood AI All rights reserved. Lyrics: The skyline’s gone, replaced with wires, A patchwork life fueled by fires. What once was gold is now just rust, We trade in gears, we don’t trust. The soil’s no good, but we still sow, Planting dreams in a world gone cold. Steel and bone, we’re stitched to survive, In the hollow remains, we’re barely alive. This is the clockwork horizon, the future we’ve made, Scraping out hope from the wreckage decayed. We twist and rebuild, our hands stained and worn, A new kind of life from the old world’s scorn. No gods to pray to, no saviors to see, The sky’s a ceiling, the earth’s debris. We barter blood, we trade in scars, The currency’s pain in a land of char. Cities in fragments, but we make them hum, A symphony born from what we’ve become. Wires for roots, neon veins flow, Life still beats where death won’t go. This is the clockwork horizon, the future we’ve made, Scraping out hope from the wreckage decayed. We twist and rebuild, our hands stained and worn, A new kind of life from the old world’s scorn. The machines don’t sleep, so neither do we, A world on its knees, but we’ve found a key. Patch the sky with circuits, stitch the ground with sparks, Turn the rubble to rhythm, give light to the dark. We’re ghosts of the past with a grip on the now, No rulebook left, just make it somehow. In the grind, in the grime, we forge our way, Tomorrow’s a myth, but we fight for today. This is the clockwork horizon, the future we’ve made, Scraping out hope from the wreckage decayed. We twist and rebuild, our hands stained and worn, A new kind of life from the old world’s scorn. The gears keep turning, the world still groans, We’ve built our kingdom from broken stones. No end, no beginning, just endless night, But we’ll make it hum, we’ll make it right.