Oh so cold are facts Words as sharp as an axe Frozen up the warmth With actions boldly cut forth Forge the iron ore To machines that don't care no more It takes my breath away to see you down that way And I have to sing like a bird.
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Oh so cold are facts Words as sharp as an axe Frozen up the warmth With actions boldly cut forth Forge the iron ore To machines that don't care no more It takes my breath away to see you down that way And I have to sing like a bird.