Will and Acceptance
Flecks of coal
Along dead tracks
Breathing old dust
The rail is change
Brighter than a drop of Mercury
Virginal steel
Transcend the body
Whisper to God
We will be one
Flecks of coal
Along dead tracks
Breathing old dust
The rail is change
Brighter than a drop of Mercury
Virginal steel
Transcend the body
Whisper to God
We will be one
Our industrial life “transcends” into a spiritual one.