[Intro] (Spoken, with atmospheric brass and steam sounds) “Crank it up, stoke the flames— Without steam, we’d just be punks!” [Verse 1] We’re clockwork souls in a brass-bound fight, Gears keep turning in the dead of night. Victorian grit with a rebel spark, Lighting up the fog, no need for the dark. [Pre-Chorus] Bolts and rivets, we’re forged in steel, Turn the crank, we’ll make the wheel. We’re the dreamers, we’re the streamers, Fueled by steam and brass demeanors! [Chorus] Without steam, we’d just be punks, Riding on fumes in a world that sunk. You can’t keep us down, we’re a pressure machine, We’ve got the steam to achieve every dream. [Verse 2] Steam hammers bang and the pipes all sing, Our instruments clash like a war machine. The theremin cries, the accordion roars, With a Tesla coil solo that shakes the floors. [Pre-Chorus] Pistons pound, and our engines fire, Building empires with steampunk desire. We’re the tinkers, the thinkers, Every doubt? We’ll sink her! [Chorus] Without steam, we’d just be punks, Riding on fumes in a world that sunk. You can’t keep us down, we’re a pressure machine, We’ve got the steam to achieve every dream. [Bridge: Anthem Rap] (Industrial beat drop) Goggles on, the revolution’s near, Our airships rise through the atmosphere. Copper and brass, we’re crafting the sound, Turn the pressure up—we’ll never back down! No laser beams, no silicon sheen, Just polished wood and a polished dream. We don’t fade, we just expand, With a clockwork beat in a firebrand band! [Instrumental Breakdown] (Solo Mix) • Accordion duel with a theremin wail. • Brass horn blast backed by mechanical flail. • Steam pipe organ with a Tesla hum. [Final Chorus: Rock House Mix] Without steam, we’d just be punks, Riding on fumes in a world that sunk. You can’t keep us down, we’re a pressure machine, We’ve got the steam to achieve every dream. [Outro] (Fades with clanging gears and hiss of steam) “So fire the boiler, stoke the flames— Without steam, we’d just be punks.”
