The Final Iron Sky

The Final Iron Sky
We are proud individuals living for the city,
But the flames couldn't go much higher.
We find Gods and religions to,
To paint us with salvation.
But no one, no, nobody,
Can give you the power
To rise over love,
Over hate,
Through this iron sky,
That's fast becoming our minds.
Over fear and into freedom.
You just got to hold on!
Oh, you got to hold on!