Chapel of Rust

Iron beam, cold concrete floor Shattered glass outside the door

But we keep the heat alive In the noise,

we will survive (keep it burning)

Raise your hands to the sky (raise them up) Through the smoke,

we can fly (to the light) Singing out of the dark (with

the spark)

Flicker of a dying spark

We are building in the dark No permission,

no delay

We are finding our own way (break it down) (go)

Raise your hands to the sky

(raise them up) Through the smoke,

we can fly

(to the light) Singing out of the dark (with the spark) (ahhhh)