The Climb

We walk beneath the Sky

Chasing after something

While the skyline trembles in the fire

We build our little kingdoms

And call them our protection

But no one, no nobody

Can hand you back your desire

So we climb, beyond love

Beyond hate

Through this burning world that's settling beneath our skin

Beyond sorrow and into freedom

Oh, that's life

Falling through the cracks

Of a future left unfinished

Underneath the weight of yesterday

Endless voices feeding fear

Until we forget what we were

And let the silence name us

But we climb, beyond love

Beyond hate

Through this burning world that's settling beneath our skin

Beyond sorrow and into freedom

You've just got to carry on

You've just got to carry on

“Four score and seven years ago our fathers brought forth on this continent, a new nation, conceived in liberty, and dedicated to the proposition that all men are created equal.

Now we are engaged in a great civil war, testing whether that nation, or any nation so conceived and so dedicated, can long endure.

It is rather for us to be here dedicated to the great task remaining before us — that from these honored dead we take increased devotion to that cause for which they gave the last full measure of devotion — that we here highly resolve that these dead shall not have died in vain — that this nation, under God, shall have a new birth of freedom.”

And we'll climb

Beyond love

Beyond hate

Through this burning world that's settling beneath our skin

Beyond sorrow and into freedom

Into freedom

From here we'll climb

Beyond love

Beyond hate

Through every shadow trying to become our skin

Beyond sorrow and into

Freedom, freedom

From here we'll climb

Beyond love

Beyond hate

Through every shadow trying to become our skin

Beyond sorrow and into freedom

Freedom, freedom

Oh, wash over me

Wash over me

Let the morning come

Let the morning come