Crystal Ruin Lullaby

Silver wheels that do not turn

Underneath the frozen sky

Once a thousand spires would burn In the morning's golden eye

But the glass still holds the light

Even in the quiet dust

Sleeping through the endless night Waiting for the gears to trust

Oh, the crystal city shines again

Rising from the silent plain

Spin the golden hands of time

Let the ancient chorus chime

Lively streets of prism light

Buried deep beneath the sand

We can spark the spark tonight

Animate the sleeping land

Oh, the crystal city shines again

Rising from the silent plain Spin the golden hands of time

Let the ancient chorus chime (ahhh)

Lost inside the gears...

Still they spin... (shhh)