【OPENING – “The Pendulum Awakens”】
Tick—hollow in the dark halls, echoing like marching bones.
Tock—the iron gates shiver as the gears begin to scream.
When the Sovereign rises, every second kneels.
And the clocks remember: rebellion bleeds gold.
【VERSE I – “Gears of the Throne”】
Iron wings unfold beneath the storm of fractured hours.
Silver crowns burn quietly, devouring the rust of fate.
The soldiers carved from seconds fall in line,
sharpening their shadows against the edge of eternity.
Tonight, we don’t march for order—
we march to tear the timeline open.
Let the past tremble,
let the future bargain for mercy.
【PRE-CHORUS I】
Raise your hands where the hourglass breaks—
sand spills like unfinished stories.
Hear the Sovereign whisper:
“Defy the ticking, claim your name.”
【CHORUS – “Revolt of the Endless Clock”】
Turn the gears—let them scream our hymn.
Shatter the wheel that chained our dreams.
Time will kneel or time will burn,
but we will rise between each turn.
Break the cycle, strike the bell,
tear the hours from their shell.
Clockwork hearts ignite tonight—
we are the Rebellion of the Time-blessed Light.
【VERSE II – “March of the Unwritten”】
Through corridors of frozen dawn we run,
dragging the fractured minutes behind our heels.
Every footprint bends the century’s spine,
every breath rewrites a forgotten prophecy.
The Sovereign’s shadow stretches over worlds
that begged for an ending—
and found salvation in defiance.
【PRE-CHORUS II】
Let the pendulum swing against the tyrant skies,
let the echo carve new destinies.
We were born in silence,
but we rise in thunder.
【BRIDGE – “The Hour of Reversal”】
Reverse the fall—
turn the sorrow upside down.
Rewrite the last farewell
and carve the dawn from shattered crowns.
If time itself resists our claim,
let it break.
If fate refuses to yield,
let it quake.
【FINAL CHORUS – “Crown of the Broken Clock”】
Turn the gears—let the old world crash.
Set the timeline aflame with a single clash.
When the bell tolls nine, the throne divides,
and the Sovereign of Seconds finally arrives.
Break the cycles, scorch the sky—
make every hour testify.
Clockwork Rebellion, rise again—
we own the moments, we end the end.
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