Under the iron sky (वर्ज़न 2)

Verse 1

Zinc and dust, concrete room

Sub-bass hammering the gloom

Pulse inside the collarbone

Every heavy thought is gone

Cold pipe dripping on the floor

No one looking for the door

Breathing in the velvet smoke

Every single tether broke

Pre-Chorus

Pressure drops

Gears align

Lift the palms

Cross the line

Voltage climbing through the blood

Drowning in the silver flood

Chorus

Under the iron sky

Lose the grip, let it fly

Forty tons off the mind

Under the iron sky

Under the iron sky

Lose the grip, let it fly

Forty tons off the mind

Under the iron sky

Verse 2

Strobe flash freezing every joint

Zero at the melting point

Sweat like glass along the spine

Tied into the master line

Feel the ribcage start to hum

Driven by the iron drum

No more names inside the head

Living on the kick instead

Pre-Chorus

Pressure drops

Gears align

Lift the palms

Cross the line

Voltage climbing through the blood

Drowning in the silver flood

Chorus

Under the iron sky

Lose the grip, let it fly

Forty tons off the mind

Under the iron sky

Under the iron sky

Lose the grip, let it fly

Forty tons off the mind

Under the iron sky

Bridge

Break the latch

Cut the load

Watch the circuit overload

Tension snaps

Vapor clears

Nothing heavy enters here

System open

System free

Total blind velocity

Chorus

Under the iron sky

Lose the grip, let it fly

Forty tons off the mind

Under the iron sky

Under the iron sky

Lose the grip, let it fly

Forty tons off the mind

Under the iron sky