Arpeggio Arpad with a tool in his hand
Runs through the mill like a one-man band
Swearing to the gods above the sky
Fixing chaos with a fire in his eye
Afternoon shift Arpad's on his way
Cables and sparks making him sway
Bullshit never ends in this flour-filled place
Grinding his teeth while he keeps up the pace
Electric Arpad sparks a flame
Cursing the heavens calling names
From dawn to dusk he bears the load
In this endless mill code red road
With a twist and a turn wires all around
Arpad's rage howls like a hound
Machines may break but he won't bend
Piecing chaos back means he'll contend
Sweat on his brow dust in the air
Fixing it all though life's unfair
Angry shouts echo through the hall
In the flour mill he fights it all
Electric Arpad sparks a flame
Cursing the heavens calling names
From dawn to dusk he bears the load
In this endless mill code red road