Forging with stone
Trapping sensation
Time running slow
Right of privation
Iron and smoke
Creating damnation
My will is imposed
Produce your salvation
Welcome and please don't mind all the toxicity stuck on the walls
Feel free to give us your life
Because there's no need of it outside of this cubicle
And you know
The exterior is so cold so why bother stepping outside?
I can offer you a deal
You produce for my mouth
And I fill up your pockets with life
Hands are strong
Succumb to temptation
Disposing the olds
Useless generation
Metal and coal
Your time is so precious
Feed me your work
Produce for your nation
If you don't give us
How are we supposed to give you back?
And you want to be someone in life?
Good luck on the other side with that
Because no thoughts are allowed and f*ck your will to live
You can't leave this place until we say so
Because you belong to us
Feed me
Give me
Bring me
Produce for me
Love me
Cherish me
I deserve
No misery
Brightness of gold
Weeping creation
Masses controlled
Forced affiliation
Time is a coin
Greed is affection
Heat in the core
Productive rotation
Feed me
Give me
Bring me
Produce for me
Love me
Cherish me
I deserve
No misery
Brightness of gold
Weeping creation
Masses controlled
Forced affiliation
Time is a coin
Greed is affection
Heat in the core
Productive rotation