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Industry cradled within their soul
Oil was standard among Rockefeller pocket's
Built on the banks of Cuyhoga
Steel binds, coal blinds our honorary arch
Fly over, drive past the glory
Rust taints, yet no longer taints
A golden flash stains the gentle blue
Dying, surrendering gives no credence
Screams, cries erupt over Kent
The lord's guards march into pattern
Massacre nubile mind's without a tear
Our tears will heal by the flash
Middle America slowly decays
Rust clutters the distant glory
A flash flexes their grit to intimidate
Rust cannot tarnish the golden in their flash