The Iron Republic Part 3: Wonders Anew
The moment he stepped out upon the land
The wonders and the knowledge he could not understand
The mastery of his fellow man
He has to learn all that he can
The port of Corinthus, its secrets untold
Incredible sights, barely two centuries old
He met the Director Of Navigation
The Iron Republic was a truly great nation
The State was made for the man
Not the man for the State
They're doing all they can
To make The Iron Republic great
Horseless carriages silently travel
Trains with no drivers at incredible speeds
Newswires heard, on demand they're supplied
Personal sails allow the people to fly
To Ironia, the capital city
To meet Professor Morris who could answer his queries
He could not fathom how this place was designed
While the country of his origin remained far behind
The State was made for the man
Not the man for the State
They're doing all they can
To make The Iron Republic great
All of this could be yours
If it wasn't for your innate greed
It's sewn within your very fibre
Your rich get richer, your poor will suffer
The State was made for the man
Not the man for the State
They're doing all they can
To make The Iron Republic great
Polite conversation
A most pleasant time
Talk of the world he left behind
What wonders anew tomorrow would find?
Then, in she walked and the fog descended upon his mind
The wonders and the knowledge he could not understand
The mastery of his fellow man
He has to learn all that he can
The port of Corinthus, its secrets untold
Incredible sights, barely two centuries old
He met the Director Of Navigation
The Iron Republic was a truly great nation
The State was made for the man
Not the man for the State
They're doing all they can
To make The Iron Republic great
Horseless carriages silently travel
Trains with no drivers at incredible speeds
Newswires heard, on demand they're supplied
Personal sails allow the people to fly
To Ironia, the capital city
To meet Professor Morris who could answer his queries
He could not fathom how this place was designed
While the country of his origin remained far behind
The State was made for the man
Not the man for the State
They're doing all they can
To make The Iron Republic great
All of this could be yours
If it wasn't for your innate greed
It's sewn within your very fibre
Your rich get richer, your poor will suffer
The State was made for the man
Not the man for the State
They're doing all they can
To make The Iron Republic great
Polite conversation
A most pleasant time
Talk of the world he left behind
What wonders anew tomorrow would find?
Then, in she walked and the fog descended upon his mind
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Writer(s): Dave Ware
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