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We are proud individuals
Living for the city
But the flames
Couldnt go much higher
We find God and religions
To bait us with salvation
But no one, no nobody
Can give you the power
To rise
Over love
Over hate
Through this iron sky thats fast becoming our mind
Over fear and into freedom
Oh, thats life
Thats 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 well rise
Over love
Over hate
Through this iron sky thats fast becoming our mind
Over fear and into freedom
Youve just got to hold on
Youve just got to hold on
[Charlie Chaplins speech from The Great Dictator]
To those who can hear me, I say - do not despair. The misery that is now upon us is but the passing of greed - the bitterness of men who fear the way of human progress. The hate of men will pass, and dictators die, and the power they took from the people will return to the people. And so long as men die, liberty will never perish. ..... Dont give yourselves to these unnatural men - machine men with machine minds and machine hearts You are not machines You are not cattle .. You are men You, the people, have the power to make this life free and beautiful, to make this life a wonderful adventure. .. let us use that power - let us all unite.
And well rise
Over love
Over hate
Through this iron sky thats fast becoming our mind
Over fear and into freedom
Into freedom
From which well rise
Over love
Over hate
Through this iron sky thats fast becoming our mind
Over fear and into freedom
Freedom, freedom
Oh, rain on me
Rain on me
Rain on me
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