Horndal - The Black Wheel

The black wheel, the black rusted steel
Grinding the workers for years
March in circles
Screaming for vengeance
No one remembers their tears
All is gone,
a god forsaken dawn
Drinking and fighting in spite
Pain!
Vain!
Gain!
Under the big black
Wheel!
Kneel!
Steal!
Under the big black wheel!
Under the sign, hopeless and blind
Heads will align, under the sign
The town of pains, the place remains
No one has ever gone far
Alcohol and steroids
Anger and opioids
Driving my old father's car
All plans are destroyed
Overweight, unemployed
Soon they will come for my house

Written by:
Erik Welén, Fredrik Boëthius Fjärem, Henrik Levahn, Pontus Levahn

Publisher:
Lyrics © ROYALTY SOLUTIONS CORP, Royalty Solutions Corp, PFIVE Entertainment Mexico

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