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And Finally the Crown Starts Flying - text

When sunrise, by sunrise
The two legs are falling down
And they made their greens supplying
Steelworkers are on their ones
Green blood, weird alloy
Spread by irons veins into the ocean
When foreheads are sweating oils
For they build they twins titans
All shall turn to nothing!
But nothing dies ‘cause some are still working
From their inner secrets places!
And finally the crown starts flying!
And finally the crown starts flying!

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