Industrypeople

With this death kiss
Choose needs over me
Put your lips to my fist
And now this in eclipse

Won't let this stand in our way

Blind your eyes 
Bow your head
A swollen halo
Of your own hell
Face yourself
Chosen one
No matter what you said 
or what you've done

We are the industry people
Don't feel anything
Choose your kin
Rendez vous and let
the chaos begin

Blind your eyes
Chosen one
No matter what you said 
Or what you've done

The black curtains fall
Owe it all to violence
Please 
Semi-apologies

Oh let the black curtains fall
Standing tall
Assemble 
And tease
Electropolis