Mark Schwaber - Blast Furnace

The monster in the lightning
Gentle in the distant thunder because that shit wasn't built to rehabilitate the soul
Only crush it, and absorb its putrid fumes
I can't call out to your station
The blast furnace
Bound by this notion that I transcend the law
I can't call out to your station
This blast furnace

Written by:
Mark Schwaber

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