Well I'm a kind of a steam-robot That's my being, it's a fault ... ? Metal plate instead of skin, And an odd coal-pump working with steam
Everyone's working with cogs People chose to abandon me I was producing way smog But watch their sewers : dusty
Power is something rusty Cowardliness prefers beauty Instead of thinking this way They chose to be unproductive Real power, it comes from hatred A deeper love, that i would like to feed Nothing great in the world has been Made, without the passion greed A deeper love, that i would like to feed
The very existence, is ... like a cog Turning in a deep, and wide fog A dot, against the world Heart men should be like coal Hard, black and cold Sense of humanity Hidden for its safety
Real power, it comes from hatred A deeper love, that i would like to feed Nothing great in the world has been Made, without the passion greed A deeper love, that i would like to feed The very existence, is ... like a cog Turning in a deep, and wide fog A dot, against the world Heart men should be like coal Hard, black and cold Sense of humanity Hidden for its safety
The very existence, is ... like a cog Turning in a deep, and wide fog A dot, against the world Heart men should be like coal Hard, black and cold Sense of humanity Hidden for its safety