Iron thorns grow thickly on the earth,
The roar of gears meshing echoed throughout the sky,
Thick black smoke obscures the sky,
Hot steam flows rapidly in the pipes,
The super analytical machine and the password card hummed softly,
The blazing white light composes the annual rings of the times here,
The red fluid here chokes the throat of fate,
Justice in bolts and rivets, authority in caliber and range,
Steel roars, swords scream.
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