The Breeders
We’re Gonna Rise
Nothing you came to believe
Of what you decided last night
Still the sun shines
Hits my shield and ignites
We're gonna rise
The sun shines
We're gonna rise
Feel the light on my face
Out of rank, out of range
No counsel, no grand strategy
No sword to fall on
No rules fact or fake
Just the light on my face
We're gonna rise
Feel the light on my face
We're gonna rise
Feel the light on my face
Out of rank, out of range
Speak of man's great thoughts
I'll tell the story, or not
Nothing you came to believe
Of what you decided last night
Still the sun shines
The sun shines
We're gonna rise
Feel the light on my face
We're gonna rise
Feel the light on my face