Blast Furnace کے بول

Soft, pure, perfect in your ignorance Sweet, calm, peaceful in its lack of alarm Young, new, so eager to shed it's thin skin Prime, ripe, ready to be taken in Deaf, dumb, blind within your innocence Be warned, use your charms before they're spent With every action I grow With every failure I learn With every second I know That all things in time will turn With everything that I earn And every movement I make While pretty boys on MTV sing baby, baby, baby Sheep that you are What you don't see Tissue of scars What's left of me Dirt in your throat Burnt skin of time Throw the weak from the boat And leave the wasted behind Blast furnace in my heart Blast furnace in my heart You want it You need it You live it You breath it You suck it You spit it It owns you Admit it You lick it You choke it It owns you Provoke it