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Well, I'm a kind of steam robot, that's my being it's a fault?
Metal plate instead of skin, and odd coal pump working with steam
Everyone's working with cogs, people chose to abandon me
I was producing way smog but watch their sewer: dusty
Power is something rusty
Cowardliness prefers beauty
Instead of thinking this way
They chose to be unproductive
Real power, it comes from hated
A deeper love, that I would like to feed
Nothing great in the world has been
Made, without he 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 hated
A deeper love, that I would like to feed
Nothing great in the world has been
Made, without he 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