Homme Machine, L'

Stoking, stoking, stoking—
Days of dusty night;
Stoking, stoking, stoking—
Lit with red hell's light.

Pouring, pouring, pouring—
Ladling wealth untold;
Pouring, pouring, pouring—
Metal gods to mold.

Molding, molding, molding—
Lives of men inwrought;
Molding, molding, molding—
Men with steel are bought.
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