اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Metal feet, a measured beat
Empty faces, lives repeat
They spin, they bow, in endless rows
A clockwork waltz where no one goes
Wheels and cogs in perfect rhyme
Trapped in steps, frozen in time
One step falters, the rhythm tears
Would they notice, would they care?
One step falters, the rhythm tears
Would they notice, would they care?
