They are standing still waiting for the hands
That they decide to make them move
The fog surrounds them and rusts them
And they are already thinking about petrifying
The industries, move the industries
The industries, move the industries
When the misery came they kicked them out
They told them not to come back again
The workers did not leave, they hid
They prowl our city
The industries, move the industries
The industries, move the industries
I'm going to reach the great machine
Everything is darkness
If I bow my head a little
No one will discover me
I remember that the irons they occupied
And they collided in the schoolyard
Each rhythm they marked directed the beat
Of our own heart ³n
And I crawl along the cement wall
And a thousand regrets repeat in my head
When the misery came, they kicked them out and said
Not to come back again s
The industries, move the industries
The industries, move the industries
The industries, move the industries
I'm going to reach the great machine
Everything is darkness
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No one will discover me
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