The Granulating Dark Satanic Mills Lyrics - Surgical Steel - Carcass

From the weeping womb to the tomb 

Towering fuming smokestacks loomed 

Aloft the emancipated industrial 

mercantile maroon 

Your heirs will be deprived this fate 

A penitentiary as consumer villeins 

Never to enter through 

the grim rusting factory gates 

Six, zero, two, six 

Nine, six, one 

Torn apart in the soul destroying... 

Six, zero, two, six 

Nine, six, one 

The granulating dark satanic mills... 

Subsisting shackled drudgers & drones 

Disassembly line of skin & bone 

Collieries not beaches 

lie beneath the paving stones 

When chattel black turned to white 

Rigid binding chains were hidden from sight 

The unborn will quench 

the thirstful smouldering kiln's fires 

Six, zero, two, six 

Nine, six, one 

Torn apart in the soul destroying... 

Six, zero, two, six 

Nine, six, one 

Sweat & no redemption in the dark satanic mills 

An existence, subservient, binded you'll see 

"A working class hero is something to be" 

An existence, subservient, blinded you'll seed 

A working class hero is something to bleed