To whom this finds Auditors of time I wrought from the ice of twin spires This caustic ring Valleys of the king Thoughts mired in filth Resounding in finest silk ♪ Designs in rhythm ♪ Designs in rhythm
Designs ♪ Can they disclaim Locomotive aims Outlasting of them and of fate? The hours forgive Destined now to live As blueprints burn In the fade of the spiral urn ♪ Designs in rhythm
Designs in rhythm
(Refined procedures of the mind) Mere mortal heart Commands but one Still beating when I am done Is a rhythm and a scion ♪ Designs in rhtyhm ♪ Designs in rhythm ♪ Designs in rhtyhm