HeretekA world of sound A world of metalA world for me'chines,pistons, oilA secret darker then the nightA song unsung, whistels and steamHallways with thousand upon thousand of tubesIn them my magnus opusA born machine with a mindMind to be controlledBones of pure titaniumMuscles that poundsUnseeing eyes that still seeHeart fueled by electricityEverlasting servant