Imerys S.A. is a French multinational company which specialises in the production and processing of industrial minerals. It is headquartered in Paris and is a constituent of the CAC Mid 60 index.
Imerys has operations in 50 countries and has more than 16,000 employees. It extracts and processes rocks and minerals on behalf of customers in the manufacturing and construction industries.
Imerys is the first shareholder of the Groupe Bruxelles Lambert.
The Company was founded in 1880 and for many years was known as Imetal. It was founded by the Rothschild family, combining a few of their many subsidiaries in the metals and mining industries.
The group's original activity was mining and transforming nickel. Its original name was Société Penarroya—Le Nickel (SLN). In the 1970s, the Group diversified and expanded its business. A holding company was created under the name of Imetal.
From 1990 onwards, Imetal focused its development on industrial minerals, pursuing an acquisition policy. The Group established positions in the white pigments business and then the graphite market. It later grew through acquisitions in refractories, clays, ceramic bodies and technical ceramics. Between 1994 and 1998, Imetal doubled in size: one-third through organic growth and two-thirds through external growth. In 1998, the business was structured around two sectors (Mineral Transformation and Metal Transformation) and organized into operating divisions.
Cling to each rock
The wind is not on our side
not on our side
not on our side
Pull yourself together, it's not much further
From the top on high
the smoke is finding its way to the sky
not a place I want to be, not a place I want to be
she sits pale skinned in a fire light
One message to change her mind.
One message to change her life forever.
One message to change her mind.
He climbs over the top no breath no breath
in his weak sick lungs
she starts to run to the edge.
Cling to each rock
the wind is not on our side.
She lays beside him,
His eyes so weak he can't even make her out.
But his body feels her all around him.
She whispers something in his ear
That he takes to the grave,
To the grave.
Hours pass before they reach the top,
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