Mech-Town Survival

Smoke in my lungs as the sirens roar. Grinding gears shake

the metal floor. We punch the clocks just to stay alive. In a steel

cold world where only the tough survive. Hard work, steel and fire.

Living on the edge of a toxic empire. This factory town keeps pulling us

down. But we fight, we bite, we never lay down.

Outside the walls, the storms explode. Toxic vines twisting round the monorail

road. Beasts in the dark with their neon eyes. One wrong step

and you won't rise. Hard work, steel and fire. Living on the