Out of the furnace,

so far away,

I hear people cry.

Sudden kind of gladness,

in darkest of days,

build up the sky.

Alright, alright,

is it gonna be?

Alright, alright,

is it gonna be all?

Is it gonna be alright, alright?

Is it gonna be all?

Is it gonna be?

Strive on. Don't be afraid of being wrong

Soon we'll all be gone.

Don't pick up traces of fortified places.

Clean up your vows and be strong.

It's gonna be alright, alright.

It's gonna be ...

It's gonna be alright, alright.

It's gonna be all.

It's gonna be alright, alright.

It's gonna be all.

It's gonna be ...

Stand up too late.

Mr. Minister Great,

you're approving sinister hate.

Soon better call up

Jay Heaven's saints,

they better pick up the paint.

Alright, alright.

It's gonna be

alright, alright.

It's gonna be all.

It's gonna be alright, alright.

It's gonna be all.

It's gonna be...

Alright, alright.

It's gonna be

alright, alright.

It's gonna be all.

It's gonna be alright, alright.

It's gonna be all.

It's gonna be...