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There is a big black bridge and it spans over hundreds of blocks

So those below catch the trash that is thrown

There’s a plague don’t you know going 'round, a horrible pox

Sick are the shades walking pale and afraid

They sob, «Why, oh when will it stop?»

The bridge it is called Black Iron Road

The red wind it blows

There is a pitch-black bridge a creaking leviathan over us

Some come below with a bullet in their bones

There’s a well in our town where we throw the cold ones down an abyss

Sad are the days waking pale and afraid

Crying, «Why, oh god! Make it stop!»

The bridge it is called the Black Iron Road

The red wind it blows

The bridge it is called the Black Iron Road

The red wind it blows

Thunder is a train

The sky is predatory

The light of the day never comes down this way

The sun will never burn away the murders of the night

Clamor and fight all you like

The scarlet riders still come down on the breeze

Whatever those smoke and grease machines are hauling

Is falling into us

We need another fix real soon

The bridge it is called the Black Iron Road

The red wind it blows

There are ghosts, travelers say

Stay away from the place down below

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