Industry from Cleanse by Even In Ruin We Must Move Forward

Steel towers rise against the gray,
Metal giants where the shadows play,
In the pulse of the city, the engines roar,
An industrial heartbeat, forevermore.

Chorus
where dreams collide,
Iron and grit, with nowhere to hide.
Smoke and mirrors in the neon light,
We’ll dance with the shadows, through endless night.

Verse 2
Conveyor belts hum their rhythmic tune,
Underneath the watchful eye of the moon.
Pipelines winding like veins in the earth,
the sound of labour, a testament to mirth.

Chorus
In this industrial landscape, where dreams collide,
Iron and grit, with nowhere to hide.
Smoke and mirrors in the neon light,
We’ll dance with the shadows, through the endless night.

Bridge
Graffiti whispers stories on weathered walls,
Echoes of laughter in abandoned halls.
The ghosts & pasts linger in the air,
In this concrete jungle, we lay ourselves bare.

• Experimental
• Field Music
• ambient electronic
• analogue
• electronica
• emotive music
• Norwich