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