We are proud individuals living on the city,
But the flames couldn't go much higher.
We find God and religions to
To paint us with salvation.
But no one,
No, nobody,
Can give you the power,

To rise over love,
And over hate
Through this iron sky,
That's fast [bad word] our minds,
Over fear and into freedom.

Oh, that's life
That's dripping down the walls
Of a dream that cannot breathe
In this harsh reality,
Mass confusion spoon fed to the blind
Serves now to define our cold society.

From which we'll rise over love,
Over hate
From this iron sky,
That's fast [bad word] our minds,
Over fear and into freedom.

You just got to hold on!
You just got to hold on!

And we'll rise over love,
And over hate,
Through this iron sky,
That's fast [bad word] our minds
Over fear, into freedom.
Into freedom!

From which we'll rise over love,
And over hate
Through this iron sky,
That's fast [bad word] our minds
Over fear and into freedom.
Freedom!

Rain on me!
Rain on me!
Rain on me!