IVANNAZAROV Dumped in gold

Concrete walls and rusted iron bars
Underneath a sky with broken stars
Tossed aside like trash upon the floor
Nobody looks back anymore
They walk right past the heavy steel door


Some turn to dust and fade away
Lost inside the ash of yesterday
But the gold remains beneath the rust
Never turning down into the dust
Pure metal burning through the gray


Shadows move across the empty hall
Whispers echo softly off the wall
Locked away and thrown into the deep
Promises that nobody will keep
Secrets that the burning furnace sleeps


Some turn to dust and fade away
Lost inside the ash of yesterday
But the gold remains beneath the rust
Never turning down into the dust
Pure metal burning through the gray


Buried in the dark
Still burning in the dark
[Instrumental]