Steel Whispers
By Donald Deschene
Steel Whispers
Man on the Iron, adrenalines high
Earth below him, above him open sky
He reaches out, to grab the load
Steel, steel whispers in his soul
Chorus
Steel can cut you, steel can kill
Steel can burn you it often will
Steel so angry, steel so cold
Steel, steel whispers in my soul
Man wears a mask, shade 12 plate
He breathes poison, accepts his fate
He sees blue spots, his eyes take the toll
Steel, steel whispers in his soul
Man tying rods, 100 feet in the air
10 knuckles bleeding, no one really cares
He works too hard, he looks so old
Steel, steel whispers in his soul
Man climbs the Leads, hear that rhythmic sound
Pile puke and diesel smoke put steel in the ground
He sees his partner, watch the torchlight glow
Steel, steel whispers in his soul