I will rise To dreams of freedom And avow To return the treason that came under your reign The day and then the shade I have slept Inside the season that
waking hour Is part of the lie I will rise Over glass cathedrals And let go With my eyes resting upon the nearing dark The day and then the shade I
: I will rise To dreams of freedom And avow To return the treason that came under your reign The day and then the shade I have slept Inside the season
every waking hour Is part of the lie I will rise Over glass cathedrals And let go With my eyes resting upon the nearing dark The day and then the shade
I will rise To dreams of freedom And avow To return the treason that came under your reign The day and then the shade I have slept Inside the season