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
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