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    Beneath the steam sky


    The smell of coal gas


    And oil burned on streets


    Birds of feather


    Boats of the blue


    Under the sea, above the mist


    Crossing the lost weather


    Of daylight stood at lull


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    Born from the hands of concrete


    Around the districts of a nonstop city


    Brick by brick


    Stone by stone


    Until they''re numb


    The hands of the crowd


    Work at the Metropolis


    Hearts of steel


    Pumping like the engines


    Of railroads colliding


    From station to station


    Metal howling under metal


    The sound of a heartbeat


    Is nothing alike a mistreat


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    From master to servant


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    Visions of ghosts


    Outside the factories


    Trying to find happiness in red


    Tired of expecting some reward


    In sight of no hope


    All comes into a rope


    Because nothing''s perfect


    In this moving world


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    The days before arriving at the chamber


    To enter the neighbor lands


    Along with her parents


    The world as it was a lready changed


    Even before the revolution


    Little Alice used to wander anywhere


    Pouring down like the rain


    Until she felt guilty


    Like an orphan in pain


    The straight looks coming from everywhere


    All day along to be exposed


    A child, like that


    Born inside a body seem as filthy


    As her face of rat


    Eyes with the sight of pollution


    A garbage to be disposed


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    Skin tore apart


    Heaven found in her mother''s arms


    In the depths of the eyes


    Tears had run dry


    Like words of sand, melted into glass


    To see the world outside


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    Her father led an entangled life


    Like a brave soldier, he gave his body to the grave, she said


    The pulse from the arm whose feeded her faded


    A whole life ahead,  burnt by the unforgettable fire


    Everyone is a thief


    In this criminal world


    Even god, in a little while


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    Alice grew up as a woman


    And felt in love with everything


    Listening to the melody of a comet


    Crossing the skies


    Underneath the pale moon


    From the view of a telescope


    A romance arises


    Ephemeral as a star


    Magnetic poles apart


    Gravity acted in silence


    For the one whose arms of lenience


    Took her soul inside the width of a room


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    It was a question of time


    For her finger sink


    Within the  surface of the sea


    For her legs walk


    On the air she once breath


    Days later, poured down the rain


    Falling from the gray sky


    Every shiver colder


    As her body grew older


    Another tear of pain


    Felt from her mother''s eye