Testo Galena

With no free breath

I crouch and stare

a dead machine

to take me there
the worst of prisons

in barren stone

the savage/saddest depths

I work alone



A burning lamp

to give me light

It's poison gas
to aid my plight

A pick and hammer

are my only tools

I search for treasure

I search for fools



With no free breath

I crouch and stare

a dead machine

to take me there

the worst of prisons

in barren stone

the savage/saddest depths

I work alone