From Profit to Ashes

Cogs and gears, clockwork cold, shadows lengthen, stories sold Cages gilded, dreams on hold, gearshift grind, hearts turn mold Suits and smiles, steel-toed lies, profits climb, empires rise From factory floor to barren skies, we're the fuel, the sacrifice But this cog's gonna break, this chain's gonna fray No more gears can hold us, rise up and say No more blood for your spreadsheets, no more sweat for your chrome Machine hearts, meet burning fists, reclaim your home Concrete cracks, whispers crawl, echoes rise from freedom's call Barbed wire fence, walls up high, but defiance lights the dying sky Clenched fists pound, voices roar, breaking chains they built before No more whispers, silence dead, a million hearts beat fire red This cog's gonna break, this chain's gonna fray No more gears can hold us, rise up and say No more blood for your spreadsheets, no more sweat for your chrome Machine hearts, meet burning fists, reclaim your home From asphalt scars to mountain peak, voices echo, mountains speak No gods, no kings, just primal rage, burning pages rewrite the age No escape, no surrender here, concrete fists ignite the atmosphere We're the storm, the wrecking ball, tearing empires, watching them fall This cog's gonna break, this chain's gonna fray No more gears can hold us, rise up and say No more blood for your spreadsheets, no more sweat for your chrome Machine hearts, meet burning fists, reclaim your home We are the spark, the fury's core, breaking free, forevermore No more cogs, no more slaves, just the fire that lights the graves Machine hearts, crumble and drown, under the weight of burning crown