[00:00.00] 作词 : Jeff Walker
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Jeff Walker/Bill Steer/Daniel Wilding/Walker, Jeff; Steer, Bill; Wilding, Daniel
[01:12.33]From the weeping womb to the tomb
[01:14.89]Towering fuming smokestacks loomed
[01:17.58]Aloft the emancipated industrial mercantile maroon
[01:23.01]Your heirs will be deprived this fate
[01:25.72]A penitentiary as consumer villeins
[01:28.65]Never to enter through
[01:30.97]the grim rusting factory gates
[01:32.80]Six, zero, two, six
[01:38.43]Nine, six, one
[01:41.40]Torn apart in the soul destroying...
[01:44.04]Six, zero, two, six
[01:49.55]Nine, six, one
[01:52.45]The granulating dark satanic mills...
[02:02.03]Subsisting shackled drudgers & drones
[02:04.49]Disassembly line of skin & bone
[02:07.96]Collieries not beaches
[02:09.72]lie beneath the paving stones
[02:13.40]When chattel black turned to white
[02:15.72]Rigid binding chains were hidden from sight
[02:18.57]The unborn will quench
[02:21.13]the thirstful smouldering kiln's fires
[02:23.33]Six, zero, two, six
[02:28.92]Nine, six, one
[02:31.98]Torn apart in the soul destroying...
[02:34.60]Six, zero, two, six
[02:40.21]Nine, six, one
[02:43.18]Sweat & no redemption in the dark satanic mills
[03:20.50]An existence, subservient, binded you'll see
[03:22.88]"A working class hero is something to be"
[03:25.60]An existence, subservient, blinded you'll seed
[03:28.30]A working class hero is something to bleed.
[03:31.18]An existence, subservient, binded you'll see
[03:33.79]"A working class hero is something to be"
[03:36.90]An existence, subservient, blinded you'll seed
[03:39.61]A working class hero is something to bleed.

作词 : Jeff Walker
作曲 : Jeff Walker/Bill Steer/Daniel Wilding/Walker, Jeff; Steer, Bill; Wilding, Daniel
From the weeping womb to the tomb
Towering fuming smokestacks loomed
Aloft the emancipated industrial mercantile maroon
Your heirs will be deprived this fate
A penitentiary as consumer villeins
Never to enter through
the grim rusting factory gates
Six, zero, two, six
Nine, six, one
Torn apart in the soul destroying...
Six, zero, two, six
Nine, six, one
The granulating dark satanic mills...
Subsisting shackled drudgers & drones
Disassembly line of skin & bone
Collieries not beaches
lie beneath the paving stones
When chattel black turned to white
Rigid binding chains were hidden from sight
The unborn will quench
the thirstful smouldering kiln's fires
Six, zero, two, six
Nine, six, one
Torn apart in the soul destroying...
Six, zero, two, six
Nine, six, one
Sweat & no redemption in the dark satanic mills
An existence, subservient, binded you'll see
"A working class hero is something to be"
An existence, subservient, blinded you'll seed
A working class hero is something to bleed.
An existence, subservient, binded you'll see
"A working class hero is something to be"
An existence, subservient, blinded you'll seed
A working class hero is something to bleed.