
The March of Iron
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Lyrics
Verse 1
The hammer strikes the anvil at first light
Steam and iron breathe across the town
I watched the old world crumble from the hill
And felt the future pulling me down
Pre-Chorus
Beyond the smoke the gears begin to turn
No turning back no resting place to learn
Chorus
Onward onward the engines never tire
Forward forward through the smoke and fire
The rails will cut the mountain straight and true
There's nothing in this world I would undo
Verse 2
My father's fields are buried under brick
The river runs with rust and copper veins
I traded my old plow for a shovel
And traded all my fears for iron chains
Pre-Chorus
The whistle calls across the waking plain
I'll never see my quiet home again
Chorus
Onward onward the engines never tire
Forward forward through the smoke and fire
The rails will cut the mountain straight and true
There's nothing in this world I would undo
Bridge
The city grows like thunder in the night
Ten thousand hands at work beneath the sun
And every day the whistle sounds again
The march goes on until the race is won
Chorus
Onward onward the engines never tire
Forward forward through the smoke and fire
The rails will cut the mountain straight and true
There's nothing in this world I would undo
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