Iron Gate

Metal body, second skin
We shy away from our fate
Sawing out
Through the wrought iron gate
Sawing out
Through the wrought iron gate
I am
The key that turns
The torch that burns
The light that guides the way
The scythe, the lamb
The reaching hand
Through the wrought iron gate
Sawing out
Through the wrought iron gate
Sawing out
Through the wrought iron gate
Metal body, metal body
Metal body, metal body
Metal body, metal body
Metal body, metal body
Metal body, metal body
Metal body, metal body
Metal body, metal body