Zavod
will crush your bones
and leave you with a hunger for more
hit you hard like a million storms
Nightwork
Will be done
Like it's supposed to beUntil the time is up before dawn
Give us the hours for what's to be done
This is how our nights can be
This is how it's supposed to beFor the lonely
For the ones who can't sleep
When light escapes
and brings us all to life
Gear wheels turn the day into night
Smoke arise from the underground
Zavod!The winds will guide you home
Further, cross the borders overseas
Spreading our infectious brain disease
So now your ears belong to meThe winds will guide you home
No smoke without fireGather around and let the sirens sound in the night
Something doesn't sleep. It drags us from comforts of dreams
Trespassing our fantasies
Drills a hole in our head
to steal our thoughts
And when the time is rightWe shall ignite the fire
and watch it burn
And maybe someday we'll learn that
There's something living inside our blood and veins
Did we sell our souls, now and forever?
Our minds and bodies belong to youZavod!Take it
We bring it
A song for the ones who waited
Love it
or hate it
A song from the undergroundOur nightwork has begunProduction's just begunSo we can crush your bones
and leave you with a hunger for more
hit you hard like a million storms
Nightwork - Our work
Under the gun
Like it used to be
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