It drags itself up, through earth, metal and sparking cables, and in the pulsing distortion of the electric storm it begins to sway
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Being the fear of electronics, breaking through walls in the dark
The trans-continental express powered over ancient steppes and the ghosts of lost melodies
The Mainframe swelled and cracked under the weight of hammers and broken electrical currents
Imprisoned in the cracks of weathered vinyl, it seeps out in sweet chimes, chilled vapours and muffled cries
The girl plays steel and the boys crack bamboo boxes on an umber flooded beach
Lost pianos drip mournfully from a cage of violent spitting rhythms
The muted pulse of strangers passing through unlit corridors, praying to hide from whispers in the shadows
The crawling machine plants mechanical fingers deep into the ground, firing plumes of broken earth in it’s wake
They groove like serpents, twisting in pools of strange coloured light
After an endless voyage through the heavens, their message was mangled by ancient radio waves
The advancing machinery has a heart of wood and sawtooth wires
The strange glory of creatures on the march
