Steampunk Engineering Songtext
von Spiky
Steampunk Engineering Songtext
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
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
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