Naked... a desert to cross There are traps at each step I see the world drowning in silicon Cathedrals rising higher and higher So far from the truth
Rivers of twisted wires Rust dripping from broken bars Intense smell of molten metal Mortification of the green
Burn the pavement all around Collect the ash and stack it well Just fill the hole and put a cross on top
Rivers of twisted wires Rust dripping from broken bars There's no solution And we all know it
When the flesh is lifeless Industrial memories remain When the world is thoughtless The industry becomes world When the flesh is lifeless Industrial memories remain When the world is thoughtless The industry becomes world
How nice to wriggle In this tangle of metal thorns
Chains raining down from the sky Trying to grab us and tear us Our hands gripping them To throw it down! To throw it down!
Every movement forces me to think Will my scars be enough to remind me That I'm still alive?
When the flesh is lifeless Industrial memories remain When the world is thoughtless The industry becomes world When the flesh is lifeless Industrial memories remain When the world is thoughtless The industry becomes worldTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
