The Smelting Madman

A blaze in the Southern sky
Processing metal to new heights
Sweating bullets from a spooky site
I heard a man sneak behind
Chasing me through the smelting plant
Clad in flannel, sack on his head
Never plays out the same way twice
Need a place to hide or else I'm dead

Sadistic extraction, silver and iron
Death metal mansion, it's my turn
Overalls motherfucker scraping metal
Wait, are those fire-toolz from hell?
Am I in a slasher?
Or a first person shooter?
Yo does this man have some hooks for hands?
Does this man have a plan?
Chasing me through the smelting plant
This madman chasing
Never plays out the same way twice
See nothing but smoke

Ancient terrors forged
Into new armors
Cackling, screaming in everchanging flame
Recall passages to deliver us from here
To disappear in a plume of smoke or of feathers
Through a doorway or a window
My friend, how did it play out this time?