Iron Sky - Paolo Nutini

We are proud individuals

Living for the city

But the flames

Couldn’t go much higher

We find Gods and religions

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 mind

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

Through this iron sky that’s fast becoming our mind

Over fear and into freedom

You’ve just got to hold on

You’ve just got to hold on

“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.

Don’t 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 we’ll rise

Over love

Over hate

Through this iron sky that’s fast becoming our mind

Over fear and into freedom

Into freedom

From which we’ll rise, over love

Over hate

Through this iron sky that’s fast becoming our mind

Over fear and into

Freedom, freedom

From which we’ll rise, over love

Over hate

Through this iron sky that’s fast becoming our mind

Over fear and into freedom

Freedom, freedom

Oh, rain on me

Rain on me