Magnet Factory

I think its staring back at me, I almost hear the factory

Magnetic fields create the pull, too hard now the summer sky unravels

Phantoms haunt these grounds, they're lost in time

I felt fear shiver down my spine

Once sacred land, now their vessels grow

Séance may bring unwanted spirits home

When the priests left I mourned you more, and fell the the floor

It was 10 AM, and the cold room beckoned

Ignore the pull until the rooms are all full

Without your charm, they can do us all harm

But just like the season, you had to fall