Standing with my head just above, The morning came and left with lights, So now I am under iron and trying To sing in any key that's clear. From my feet through my head. I am under a pile of clouds And the mist is now in my eyes, I see a chance to clear my mind And I will rest with iron at my side. From my feet through my head You can hear it in my voice. In the sun and the light of the moon The sun will slide and the clouds will move While judgement waits alone with you And I will rest with iron at my side. From my feet through my head You can hear it in my voice