THE FOUNDRY
Thank you.
The force of progress comes to defeat the powers that be
It's time for warm welcomes and many soon burning to see
The refreshing flame strums killing numbness with drums
To ashes the numbness is burned, into a bucket or barrel it goes
In bins and boxes it's returned, gunpowder mixed in with sorrows
Sunk to the bottom of the sea Follow me to the place to be
Guns shown, rock, rock It takes you for a ride
Hair grown, rock, rock It's fast and bona fide
Knife heads axing necks A bass and lotta wrecks
Closing in, rock, rock It hits you in the face
New wave of rock, rock Lots to say in any case
If you want to listen, hum carefully you should
But if you still resist, the butcher gets you good
Music Edistyksen voima The Force of Progress