Deca - Hive of Industry lyrics
[Deca - Hive of Industry lyrics]
Now here's some samples of
Mechanical industrial tracks
The mine forged manacles I hear
Horrible exhaustion from it's immense labors
Forged Iron a furnace sealed
Its rebellious joints cracking under
The pitiless stars
The human heart it’s hungry gorge
Its blue steel rigidities cutting through
The mysteries of the flesh
The human dress is forged iron
Listen to the grandiose alibi
Of their pitiful floundering
Laughing, clapping
I saw a serpent vomiting his poison out
Aaa-a ahhh here is the story of
Industrialization - ation
The violence of institutions
The injustice and the brutality
Of law and order
Offering them hope and giving them nothing
Take back the power
Tearing at the prison bars
Twisting them, bending them, breaking them
Aaa-a ahhh laughing, clapping
I walk along through the streets of the city
There's crowds of people there but i'm
On my own own own own
Modern, um
Industrialization is sort of like a virus
For a long time it - it
- it served a purpose, but not no longer
People who have, uh, power, you know
They are intoxicated
Intoxicated with that power power power
They’re ok with takin' everybody down
Industrialization - zation - zation - zation
Where do we go from here directly ahead
It is not true that the
Work of man is finished
That man has nothing more in the world
To do but be a parasite
The work of man is only just begining
And it remains to man to conquer all the
Violence entrenched in the recesses
Of his passion
No race possesses the monopoly
Of beauty, of intelligence, of force
And there is a place for all all all all all
Mechanical industrial tracks
The mine forged manacles I hear
Horrible exhaustion from it's immense labors
Forged Iron a furnace sealed
Its rebellious joints cracking under
The pitiless stars
The human heart it’s hungry gorge
Its blue steel rigidities cutting through
The mysteries of the flesh
The human dress is forged iron
Listen to the grandiose alibi
Of their pitiful floundering
Laughing, clapping
I saw a serpent vomiting his poison out
Aaa-a ahhh here is the story of
Industrialization - ation
The violence of institutions
The injustice and the brutality
Of law and order
Offering them hope and giving them nothing
Take back the power
Tearing at the prison bars
Twisting them, bending them, breaking them
Aaa-a ahhh laughing, clapping
I walk along through the streets of the city
There's crowds of people there but i'm
On my own own own own
Modern, um
Industrialization is sort of like a virus
For a long time it - it
- it served a purpose, but not no longer
People who have, uh, power, you know
They are intoxicated
Intoxicated with that power power power
They’re ok with takin' everybody down
Industrialization - zation - zation - zation
Where do we go from here directly ahead
It is not true that the
Work of man is finished
That man has nothing more in the world
To do but be a parasite
The work of man is only just begining
And it remains to man to conquer all the
Violence entrenched in the recesses
Of his passion
No race possesses the monopoly
Of beauty, of intelligence, of force
And there is a place for all all all all all