[Verse 1] I was born with a wrench in my cradle Raised on soot, steel, and fire They taught me to fix their kingdom But I rewired the empire Now I sail with ghosts in my engine With a crew stitched from outlaws and spark They wanted a servant of systems— I gave ‘em thunder in the dark [Chorus – Full Band Kick-In] We’re skybound and stolen, on brass-wing and flame! With pockets of lightning and sins we won’t name! Raise your pistons, raise your scars! We are the rebels who dance on the stars! No crown, no coin, no master’s chain— Just steam in our lungs and fire in our veins! [Verse 2 – Driving Groove] There’s a clocktower bleeding in Camden Where they hung my brother for truth So I tuned the church bells to vengeance And stitched rebellion into my suit We rigged up the skies with powder We mapped out the vaults of the lords And every gear they used to bind us— Now spins in the teeth of our swords [Bridge – Spoken & Sung Over Industrial March] [Spoken – filtered, phonograph style] “The Ministry called us defectors. The Guilds called us heretics. We call ourselves free.” [*Accordion & Violin duet*] One hand on the helm, the other in fate, Our boots crush time on the Empire’s gate! The sky's not theirs to weigh or sell— We lit our path with the sparks they quelled! [Final Chorus – With Harmony & Echo FX] We’re skybound and stolen, with iron and grace! Our ship is a bullet through Heaven’s own face! Raise your hammers, raise your scars! We are the rebels who dance on the stars! No prayer, no throne, no master’s chain— Just steam in our lungs and fire in our veins! Steam in our lungs… and fire in our veins! [*Final crash*, *violin squeal*, and *ticking clock into silence*]
