Hands Held High
Linkin Park Lyrics


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Turn my mic up louder
I got to say something
Lightweights stepping aside
When we come in
Feel it in your chest
The syllables get pumping
People on the street
They panic and start running
Words on loose leaf
Sheet complete coming
I jump on my mind
I summon the rhyme I'm dumping
Healing the blind
I promise to let the sun in
Sick of the dark ways
We march to the drumming
Jump when they tell us
They want to see jumping
Fuck that, I want to
See some fist pumping
Risk something
Take back what's yours
Say something that you know
They might attack you for
'Cause I'm sick of being treated
Like I had before
Like it's stupid standing for
What I'm standing for
Like this war is really just
A different brand of war
Like it doesn't cater the rich
And an abandon the poor
Like they understand you
In the back of the jet
When you can't put gas in your tank
These fuckers are laughing their way
To the bank and cashing their check
Asking you to have compassion and to have some respect

For a leader so nervous
In an obvious way
Stuttering and mumbling
For nightly news to replay
And the rest of the world
Watching at the end of the day
In the living room laughing
Like what did he say?

Amen, amen, amen, amen, amen

In my living room watching
But I am not laughing
'Cause when it gets tense
I know what might happen
The world is cold
The bold men take action
Have to react
Or get blown into fractions
Ten years old is something to see
Another kid my age drugged under a jeep
Taken and bound and found later under a tree
I wonder if he thought the "next one could be me"
Do you see?
The soldiers they're out today
That brush the dust from bulletproof vests away
It's ironic
At times like this you pray
But a bomb blew the mosque up yesterday
There's bombs in the buses, bikes, roads
Inside your markets, your shops, your clothes
My dad, he's got a lot of fear I know
But enough pride inside not to let that show
My brother had a book he would hold with pride
A little red cover with a broken spine
In the back he hand wrote a quote inside
When the rich wage war, it's the poor who die

Meanwhile, the leader just talks away
Stuttering and mumbling
For nightly news to replay
And the rest of the world
Watching at the end of the day
Both scared and angry
Like what did he say?

Amen, amen, amen, amen, amen

With hands held high
Into a sky so blue
As the ocean opens up
To swallow you

With hands held high
Into a sky so blue
The ocean opens up
To swallow you

With hands held high
Into a sky so blue
The ocean opens up
To swallow you

With hands held high
Into a sky so blue
The ocean opens up
To swallow you

With hands held high
Into a sky so blue
The ocean opens up
To swallow you

With hands held high
Into a sky so blue




The ocean opens up
To swallow you

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Linkin Park's song Hands Held High are a commentary on the state of the world, particularly in the context of war and politics. The opening lines express a desire to make a strong statement and be heard, with the rapper asking for his microphone to be turned up louder. He calls out those who are not taking action, referring to them as "lightweights stepping aside," and urges people to speak up for what they believe in. The chorus is a repetition of the word "amen," which can be taken as both a plea for justice and a recognition of the harsh realities of the world.


As the song continues, the rapper discusses the experience of living in a war-torn country, where bombs can be found in buses, markets, and even clothing. He acknowledges the fear and sadness that are present in his community but also celebrates the bravery and resilience of those who refuse to let their spirits be broken. The song ends with a haunting image of the ocean opening up to "swallow" the singer, perhaps a metaphor for the sense of helplessness and despair that can come from living in a world that feels hostile and dangerous.


Overall, Hands Held High is a powerful and emotional song that speaks to the struggles of those living in difficult circumstances. It is a call to action and a reminder of the importance of speaking out against injustice and fighting for what is right.


Line by Line Meaning

Turn my mic up louder
Increase the volume on my microphone, I have something important to say


I got to say something
I have a message that needs to be heard


Lightweights stepping aside
Those who cannot handle the intensity should move out of the way


When we come in
We are bringing a powerful force that creates a reaction


Feel it in your chest
Our words have a physical impact on your body


The syllables get pumping
The rhythm and flow of the words intensify


People on the street
The general public hears and reacts to our message


They panic and start running
People become frightened and try to leave the situation


Words on loose leaf
My message is written on a sheet of paper without a specific plan


Sheet complete coming
The message is finished and ready to be shared


I jump on my mind
I retrieve my unique thoughts and ideas


I summon the rhyme I'm dumping
I bring forth my lyrical ability and release it forcefully


Healing the blind
I'm shedding light on important issues that people may not see


I promise to let the sun in
I offer hope and positivity in a dark world


Sick of the dark ways
I am tired of the negative and destructive attitudes in society


We march to the drumming
We move forward with determination and purpose


Jump when they tell us
We are expected to follow orders blindly


They want to see jumping
The system demands obedience and conformity


Fuck that, I want to
I refuse to give in to their expectations


See some fist pumping
I want to see people standing up and fighting for what's right


Risk something
We must be willing to take chances to make positive change


Take back what's yours
Reclaim the rights and freedoms that have been taken away


Say something that you know
Speak up for what you believe in, even if it's unpopular


They might attack you for
There will be consequences for speaking out against the system


'Cause I'm sick of being treated
I'm tired of being oppressed and controlled


Like I had before
I see patterns of injustice repeating


Like it's stupid standing for
People question the value of fighting for what you believe in


What I'm standing for
I have a clear purpose and reason to fight for change


Like this war is really just
The conflict we face is just one piece of a larger problem


A different brand of war
Our battle may look different, but it's still a fight worth having


Like it doesn't cater the rich
The system privileges those with money and power


And an abandon the poor
The most vulnerable populations are neglected and left behind


Like they understand you
Those in power claim to know and represent the people, but they don't


In the back of the jet
They are removed from the struggles of everyday people


When you can't put gas in your tank
Common people struggle to afford the basic necessities of life


These fuckers are laughing their way
Those in power mock and disregard the struggles of everyday people


To the bank and cashing their check
They profit off the same system that oppresses others


Asking you to have compassion and to have some respect
They ask us to show empathy and understanding, while they lack it themselves


For a leader so nervous
Our supposed leader lacks confidence and appears unsure


In an obvious way
Their lack of confidence is clear and noticeable


Stuttering and mumbling
Their speech is unclear and uncertain


For nightly news to replay
Their incompetence and lack of direction is broadcasted for all to see


And the rest of the world
People all over the globe witness the struggles we face


Watching at the end of the day
At the end of it all, we are being watched and judged


In the living room laughing
People are passively entertained by our struggles


Like what did he say?
People are confused and unsure of what our leader is trying to communicate


Amen, amen, amen, amen, amen
This repeated phrase could signify a prayer or a call for unity, strength, and perseverance


In my living room watching
I am personally experiencing and witnessing these struggles


But I am not laughing
I refuse to be passive and amused by the issues at hand


'Cause when it gets tense
During trying times and conflicts


I know what might happen
I understand the dangers and risks that come with fighting for what's right


The world is cold
The world can be cruel and harsh


The bold men take action
Those who dare to step up and fight for change will make a meaningful impact


Have to react
We need to take initiative and respond to the issues at hand


Or get blown into fractions
If we don't take action, we will be divided and defeated


Ten years old is something to see
Even at a young age, we witness the injustice and violence around us


Another kid my age drugged under a jeep
Other children like me are faced with horrible situations of brutality and cruelty


Taken and bound and found later under a tree
They are abducted, restrained, and eventually found dead


I wonder if he thought the "next one could be me"
I wonder if he feared for his own life and the possibility of him being the next victim


Do you see?
Can you comprehend the gravity of what's happening?


The soldiers they're out today
The presence of military forces is noticeable


That brush the dust from bulletproof vests away
The soldiers are ready for combat and are preparing themselves


It's ironic
The situation is contradictory and unexpected


At times like this you pray
During moments of despair, people turn to faith and prayer for hope and guidance


But a bomb blew the mosque up yesterday
Even places of worship and sanctuaries are not safe from violence and destruction


There's bombs in the buses, bikes, roads
The danger and threat of explosive devices are everywhere


Inside your markets, your shops, your clothes
Even the everyday places and things we rely on for survival are at risk


My dad, he's got a lot of fear I know
I am aware of my father's fear, concern, and anxiety regarding the current situation


But enough pride inside not to let that show
Despite this fear, my father remains proud, strong, and steadfast


My brother had a book he would hold with pride
My brother treasured his book and held it close to his heart


A little red cover with a broken spine
The book had a worn and damaged appearance, but was still cherished


In the back he hand wrote a quote inside
My brother added a personal touch to the book with a written quote


When the rich wage war, it's the poor who die
The consequences of war disproportionately affect the most vulnerable and marginalized populations


Meanwhile, the leader just talks away
Our supposed leader speaks without taking meaningful action


Stuttering and mumbling
Their message is incoherent and unclear


Both scared and angry
People are feeling simultaneous emotions of fear and anger


Like what did he say?
Everything that our leader said seems confusing and incomprehensible


With hands held high
We raise our hands in surrender, desperation, and surrender


Into a sky so blue
We look up at the open and vast sky


The ocean opens up
The vastness of the earth seems to swallow us up


To swallow you
We feel overwhelmed, engulfed, and helpless in the face of the challenges we face




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Brad Delson, Chester Charles Bennington, Dave Farrell, Joseph Hahn, Mike Shinoda, Robert G. Bourdon

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[Verse 1: Mike Shinoda]
Turn my mic up louder, I got to say something
Lightweights step it aside when we come in
Feel it in your chest, the syllables get pumping
People on the street, they panic and start running
Words on loose-leaf sheet complete coming
I jump in my mind and summon the rhyme I'm dumping
Healing the blind, I promise to let the sun in
Sick of the dark ways we march to the drumming
Jump when they tell us that they wanna see jumping
Fcuk that, I wanna see some fists pumping
Risk something, take back what's yours
Say something that you know they might attack you for
'Cause I'm sick of being treated like I have before
Like it's stupid standing for what I'm standing for
Like this war's really just a different brand of war
Like it doesn't cater to rich and abandon poor
Like they understand you in the back of the jet
When you can't put gas in your tank
These fcukers are laughing their way to the bank and cashing the check
Asking you to have compassion and have some respect
For a leader so nervous in an obvious way
Stuttering and mumbling for nightly news to replay
And the rest of the world watching at the end of the day
In the living room laughing, like, "What did he say?"

[Refrain]
Amen
Amen
Amen
Amen
Amen

[Verse 2: Mike Shinoda]
In my living room watching, but I am not laughing
'Cause when it gets tense, I know what might happen
The world is cold, the bold men take action
Have to react or get blown into fractions
Ten years old, something to see
Another kid my age drugged under a Jeep
Taken and bound and found later under a tree
I wonder if he had thought the next one could be me
Do you see the soldiers that are out, today?
They brush the dust from bulletproof vests away
It's ironic, at times like this you'd pray
But a bomb blew the mosque up, yesterday
There's bombs on the buses, bikes, roads
Inside your market, your shops, your clothes
My dad, he's got a lot of fear, I know
But enough pride inside not to let that show
My brother had a book he would hold with pride
A little red cover with a broken spine
On the back, he hand-wrote a quote inside
"When the rich wage war it's the poor who die"
Meanwhile, the leader just talks away
Stuttering and mumbling for nightly news to replay
The rest of the world watching, at the end of the day
Both scared and angry, like, "What did he say?"

[Refrain]
Amen
Amen
Amen
Amen
Amen

[Chorus: Mike Shinoda]
With hands held high into a sky so blue (Amen)
As the ocean opens up to swallow you (Amen)
With hands held high into a sky so blue (Amen)
As the ocean opens up to swallow you (Amen)
With hands held high into a sky so blue (Amen)
As the ocean opens up to swallow you (Amen)
With hands held high into a sky so blue (Amen)
As the ocean opens up to swallow you (Amen)
With hands held high into a sky so blue (Amen)
As the ocean opens up to swallow you (Amen)
With hands held high into a sky so blue (Amen)
As the ocean opens up to swallow you (Amen)



All comments from YouTube:

@Kagranth

"When the rich wage war, it's the poor who die".

@tank___

sad, but that's one of the most true quotes I've ever heard

@soldierboytilltheend7246

***** so my son, father,brothers wer poor fuck u my son died in my fucking hands he was 25 i stand hear knowing that i will never see them again till my time comes... WE ARNT POOR WE FIGHT FOR YOUR ASS BECAUSE U CANT!

@RealHurdle69

***** The truth cometh, and with it shalt come pain and regret.

@RealHurdle69

soldier boy till the end Dude, he means that the "rich", as in men with hundreds upon thousands of dollars in their bank account and do nothing with it, refuse to fight for what is right. I understand, and , trust me, we are not poor, we are wealthy, but in other ways. Ways most men cannot understand. Good luck, and god be with you. I pray that you are safe.

@soldierboytilltheend7246

treyton nugent thanks man 

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@syedhasnainali8282

Shinoda is so underrated.

@SoLao

agreed

@onlineauthors8539

Whether it's for Linkin Park or Fort Minor, he's always so smart and talented

@syedhasnainali8282

yes thats true

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