Eisenwärts is the sound of factories shutting down and hearts refusing to do the same.
We were forged in the grey rain of Hafenbrück, where rust keeps the memories and neon lies about the future.
We do not hate the machine. We bend it to our rhythm. We remind it that we were here first.
Music is not entertainment. It is a ritual against forgetting.
We sing for those who feel out of place, for those carrying the weight of old stories, for those who know the biggest fight is not against the world, but against resignation.
Wir fallen, doch wir stehen wieder.
— The silent motto
We keep the pulse alive. The world can pretend it stopped.