

Down in the dirt where the shadows grow tall
We build up our kingdoms just to watch them fall (yeah)
Breaking the bone, splitting the stone
We reap what we've sown
Locked in the grid,
we drag the heavy chain
Feeding the fire, drowning out the pain (go!)
Dust on the lens,
blood on the wheel
Nothing is left but the cold grinding steel
No way out No way down (hah)