Slaved into brittle and worked for days | |
Only thing that paves your stay | |
Look behind you see what you've made | |
Like a workhorse stands for miles | |
Work for you and never get tired | |
Roll 'em up it's time to go | |
We'll be back before it's too long | |
Shaved into rhythm | |
Work for days | |
Consequences we have paid | |
To be free in a world we've made | |
Like a workhorse stands for miles | |
Work for you and never get tired | |
Roll 'em up it's time to go | |
We can bet on all that's lost | |
Before it's too long | |
Burning hell |