Slaves in seas of soot we drown
Come on down to London town
The cogs they creak and the pistons pound
Come on down to London town
Power cloaked in progress
Smoke in Eden’s eyes
A million choking chimneys burn and
Blacken out the sky
Grab your mates and join us
Where the rats rejoice
The brazen brass of the working class
Are here to find their voice
Revolution holds us bound
where
voice
deliver
creak
grief
crippled
holds
crown
steam
cruel
crimson
million
dreams
brass
cloaked
chimneys
reckless
bound
working
brazen
pistons
rejoice
bloody
spoils
break
industry
blacken
drown
revolution
class
shovel
train
choking
bleed
broken
slaves
london
rising
mates
pound
power
progress
harder
right
rivers
running
smoke
speeding
their
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