Demand, consume, repeat the cyclical flow

Man, stolen in the night

Ripped right from the arms of his child
Drain the workforce
Torn, forced into the dark

Working for his heart, cold and blind
More than they can bear


Pushed unto the edge of life
And then further
Pushed unto the edge of life

Expire, replace

Overhead the sun it shines no more

Skies opaque with winter's squall eternal

CHORUS

With faces cast in stone, emerge into the light
We'll never return home, with ashes in our skies


Crushed, kicked, tortured
Quick and painless death you will not find
Slowly, surely, purged clean

Growing ancient, lost within the mine
This is our home


Imprisoned and alone, drowning in the night
We are daughters of the stone, wandering in time


CHORUS

Chained to the factory floor, smoke fills our lungs and our world

There is no escaping this well
Cold to the touch yet it burns, fuelling our whole universe
Living hell


CHORUS x3