We’ll survive the rain.
We’ll survive the pain.
The world taunts us as cowards. They label us as weak. They scoff at our very existence. They push us around as if we’re mere toys.
Society thinks we’re nothing, that we are out of this world, out of this life.
We were born for the great blue heavens. We were born for the sunrise.
Raise the flags!
Resonate and sing the anthem!
We are rising from the ashes! We are standing up from the dark, muddy ground!
We are the dark horses!