Slaved into brittle, 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, 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, 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

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Slaved into brittle, make my way

Doesn't make it, clear the bay

I fought, run away

Look behind you, see what you've made