Forgotten Hands - Vesta Flame: Song Lyrics, Music Videos & Concerts

Forgotten Hands

Hip-Hop/Rap

Forgotten Hands was released on January 1, 2025 by 7577544 Records DK as a part of the album Forgotten Hands - Single

Song Details

AlbumForgotten Hands - Single

Release DateJanuary 1, 2025

Label7577544 Records DK

LanguageEnglish

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM100

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Daniel Dejesus Otero

Daniel Dejesus Otero

Songwriter

Damon Henson

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Damon Henson

Producer

Lyrics

Punching clocks and broken backs

Assembly lines that never slack

Sweat and steel the grind the wheel

Forgotten hands that make it real

Plastic smiles at checkout stand

Do you need a bag rehearsed demand

Farmers rise before the dawn

Harvest fields you're eating on

Their fingers cracked their spirits worn

Invisible lives forever torn

And when you bite into your feast

Do you thank the hands that made it least

Hands that stitch hands that sweep

Hands that haul while you're asleep

Hands that bleed hands that burn

Hands you'll never think to learn

The waste collector at 3 A.M

Haul your junk one more again

Invisible in the morning fog

Just a shadow with a heavy slog

Without their hands your world would rot

A thankless job you all forgot

Factory worker machine bound soul

Lives their life in a metal hole

Rivets pound their bodies ache

They lose themselves for progress' sake

But do you see their sacrifice

Or are their lives the cost of your price

Hands that stitch hands that sweep

Hands that haul while you're asleep

Hands that bleed hands that burn

Hands you'll never think to learn

The janitor mops the bloodstained floor

Cleaning dirt you choose to ignore

At night they work unseen unknown

A ghost that keeps your world well toned

But do you ever meet their gaze

Or walk right by their thankless days

Nurses run on broken sleep

Through the halls where sickness creeps

Hands that hold hands that heal

Hands that suffer what you don't feel

And when you're saved do you recall

The ones who stopped your final fall

Hands that stitch hands that sweep

Hands that haul while you're asleep

Hands that bleed hands that burn

Hands you'll never think to learn

Miners dig through choking dust

Breaking stone because they must

Buried deep beneath the earth

They trade their health for what it's worth

And every gem and every ore

Hides the pain they can't ignore

Delivery hands in rain and snow

Bring your world wherever you go

Late at night they bear the weight

Of your demands your endless slate

But do you care for their frozen skin

Or just the box that lies within

Hands that stitch hands that sweep

Hands that haul while you're asleep

Hands that bleed hands that burn

Hands you'll never think to learn

Written by: Damon Henson, Daniel Dejesus Otero

Shazam Footer

Select language:

Company

Legal

Chrome Web Store

Galaxy Store

Follow Us

© Copyright 2026 Apple Inc. and its affiliates | Supplier Responsibility

Loading...