Feed The Furnace Lyrics

Just a step cried the sad man

Take a look down at the madman

Theatre kings on silver wings

Fly beyond reason

From the flight of the seagull

Come the spread claws of the eagle

Only fear breaks the silence

As you all kneel prey for guidance

Tread the road across the abyss

Take a look down at the madness

On the streets of the city

Only specters pray for pity

Patient cues from the gallows

Sing the praises of the hallowed
Seven Agasint Thebes - Feed The Furnace - http://motolyrics.com/seven-agasint-thebes/feed-the-furnace-lyrics.html
Our machines feed the furnace

If they take us they will burn us

Will you still know who you are

When you come down who you are

When the flames have their seasons

Will you hold on to your reasons

Loaded down with your talents

Can you fight well and keep you balance

Do you sleep with your dagger

Sheathed inside deep of it's scabbard

Hope and pray for a quick death

As watch you take your last breath

Will you still know who you are

When you come down who you are