Cold Iron Soul
Samoth, Cosmocrator
Laid to waste
Left crumbling away
Untouched for decades
Dysfunctional and grey
Bleak hostile landscape
Time takes its toll
Decrepit industrial wasteland
Industrial wasteland cold
Cold iron soul
Deafening noises replaced by silence
Dark matter that has once been
Ghastly and strangely beautiful
This is the death scene
Like scorched earth
Bizarre old machines stand forlorn
Covered in black sulphur ash
Anchored in the ground
Dark tunnels and dilapidated buildings
Shadow corridors, murky storm drains
Smoke once filled the sky
Through lifetimes of strains
Cold iron soul
Structures built with promise and hope
Slowly falling back into the earth
Ghastly and strangely beautiful
This is the death scene
Cold iron soul
