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.
Can
give you the
power,
To
rise over love,
Through this
iron sky,
That's fast becoming our
minds,
Over
fear and into
freedom.
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,
That's fast becoming our
minds,
Over fear
and into
freedom.You just got to hold on!
You just got to hold
on![Далее идёт монолог Чарли Чаплина из фильма «Великий Диктатор»]
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,
Through this
iron sky,
That's fast becoming our
minds
Over
fear, into
freedom.
From which we'll
rise over love,
Through this
iron sky,
That's fast becoming our
minds
Over
fear and into
freedom.
Oh and we'll
rise over
love,
Through this
iron sky,
That's fast becoming our
minds
Over
fear, into
freedom.
Freedom! Freedom!