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We have to fire up the engines, supply them with coal And if we get too weak we are burned as fuel I have seen my comrades getting burned down here Counting my days until it's my turn Aboard this flagship We are prisoners of war Used as human resources We haven't come very far There's no more hope It's a war without an end A fight againt humanity Nothing more to defend We haven't seen the sun for uncountable days The only light we've seen is the fire of burned bodies Our skin's stained black by dust and by coal The smell of burned flesh is present everywhere From Letras Mania