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