| The sun rose like a blood red star
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| Behind mountains of rust
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| A blood red horizon filled with
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| Thick dark clouds of dust
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| Night and day hammering away
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| Melting steel lighting up the gray
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| The tower of the blast furnace
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| Shooting sparks from a black surface
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| We all made metal
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| An ocean of melting steel
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| We all made metal
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| Made it bleed out of the rock
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| We all made metal
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| We’re not fake, we are real
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| We all made metal
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| Night and day, 'round the clock
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| Black, black as the souls of the dead
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| Heaps of coal everywhere
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| Smoke towers are piercing
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| Through the flesh of the air
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| Night and day thundering away
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| A black coal train stock on replay
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| The tower of the blast furnace
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| Ambers on a black surface
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| We all made metal
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| An ocean of melting steel
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| We all made metal
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| Made it bleed out of the rock
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| We all made metal
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| We’re not fake, we are real
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| We all made metal
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| Night and day, 'round the clock |