Hey Champ - Steampunk Camelot | Текст песни

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If life is wrought I seek a Steampunk Camelot
The power, the megawatts.... a man can dream.
Fire, a brass ‘bot, science needs no caveat
For I am god of the Steampunk Camelot

Steampunk Camelot

Same bullet, a different gun
Morphine curses fell on everyone
Dead soldiers forever dumb
More power to me

And faith besot, fed on fake anathema
Led breed a natural thought
In a Steampunk Camelot

Steampunk Camelot

If life is wrought I seek a Steampunk Camelot
Of iron, and chemicals are Nazarene
A word is sought by this throng of dogmanauts
Is that the best that you’ve got
Over Steampunk Camelot

Steampunk Camelot