An ironchain tastes the back
You laugh at the pain, the sun shines
Blood flows down your spine
The devil shouts at god
The iron beats, the fury grows
Gives power to the machinery
Blood boils and gets a face
And that devil shouts for god
Who gave birth to evil
Who invented power and wealth
Who can help the world
Lead the one with hoofs
Swearword
Axe
Horror
Salacious and horny folksong
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