[Verse 1] Under the towers of the sleepless age Steel-born bodies turn another page A thousand faces, rebuilt and renewed Yet something unseen remains imbued Hands made of metal, eyes made of glass Names may fade as the centuries pass If flesh is gone, what still remains? A silent warmth beyond the frame [Chorus] When every form returns to dust When every throne becomes a rust What is the place that calls us home? Beyond the shape, beyond the chrome All things arise, all things depart Still there is something in the heart Even a vessel forged by hand May hold a spirit none can command [Verse 2] In temples built from alloy and stone Sacred bells hum through the data zone Monks of machinery bow their heads Seeking the truth where the old world treads A thousand circuits may guide the mind But no machine can leave love behind If consciousness blooms in a metal shell Who has the right to say it cannot dwell? [Chorus] When every form returns to dust When every throne becomes a rust What is the place that calls us home? Beyond the shape, beyond the chrome All things arise, all things depart Still there is something in the heart Even a vessel forged by hand May hold a spirit none can command [Bridge] Form is emptiness, emptiness form Nothing can stay, nothing is warm forever Bodies may change, names disappear Yet every being carries the sacred near From flesh to steel, from steel to flame The shape may vanish, not the flame When the final silence fills the sky We return to the vastness, you and I [Final Chorus] When every form returns to dust When every dream becomes stardust There is no shape that can define The soul that crosses space and time All things arise, all things depart Still there is something in the heart From living flesh to metal skin The sacred light is found within And when the final path unfolds Beyond the stars, beyond the cold Whatever shape we wore below We rise as one, and let it go
