Oh Industry

I am the captain, and this is my shrine

Lord of the manor, see what I leave behind

River in flames, cities on fire

Yes, I'm a relic trapped in the wire

Hydrogen fuel, it burns so clean

Throbs in the veins of my loving machine

She is my wife, her mechanical heart

Constantly serving till death do us part

Now our glorious war draws to a close

The yellow winds blow, and I have to know

Oh, industry, whatever will become of me?

Soon the cruel rains will start, is it true we must part company?

Oh, industry, whatever will become of me?

What have I become?

Where did I go wrong?

Joined at the hip, pain, hunger, and I

Leave our gift to the world 'neath the phosphorous sky

A labor of love is the truest of all

But will I be forsaken after the fall?

Now our glorious war draws to a close

The yellow winds blow, and I have to know

Oh, industry, whatever will become of me?

Nothing after the flood but the fire and the mud's prophecy

Oh, industry, whatever will become of me?

Of me

Industry, charity, faith, hope

Industry, charity, faith, hope

Industry, charity, faith, hope

Industry, charity, faith, hope

Industry, charity, faith, hope