The Factory letra

Here in the steel-mill we are forming
Farming the templates of facade.
Barbed and explicit, they are anchors
Weighing the measure of the stars.

Spitting the sparks of ultimatum
Turning the wheel like a blade
Calling the ironman and his daughter
Lie in the maiden that we've made.

Cos they are and they are and they are

Combing the gutters of compliance
Reaping the fallout of the raized
Welding the steel of redemption
Walk on the ladder when you've paid

Cos they are and they are and they are

Jordan Reyne - Letras

• Birds Of Prey
• Blood
• From Gravesend
• Millstones
• Not Because
• Remembering The Dead
• Sister Falling
• The Annihilation Sequence
• The Brave
• The Dead
• The Factory
• The Gentleman
• The Narcissus
• The Proximity Of Death (Blue Eyed Boy)
• The Sentence
• The Trend
• The Washing Machine Song
• The Witness
• Wilt