Statues
Our men of steel
Our men of good will
Only those who stand
On this tempered platform
When nothings left
Only man
O men of steel
O men of will
What can one do?
When all is gone
In which he is to pursue
Men of steel
Men of good will
Does silence
No longer cure
A curious mind
Your foot steps
Your everything
All is mine
O men of steel
Could this be?
The end of will
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