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 world