Where The Rust Meets The Rise

Where The Rust Meets The Rise
I’m fire. I’m iron.
I’m smoke. I am steel.
Blasting through stone
The mountains did yield
I bare my load
Across a hopeful land
Driven by dreams
Destined to expand
I’m out on the rail
I’m out on the line
I’m out where the rust
The rust meets the rise
But time moved on
Further from the tracks
The golden horns will blow
And I cannot turn back
I’m out on the rail
I’m out on the line
I’m out where the rust
The rust meets the rise
Rise... Rise
Rise... Rise
I’m out on the rail
I’m out on the line
I’m out where the rust
The rust meets the rise