I hear her calling from the open road,
Fog. Fire. I feel her explode.
Our hearts beat as one,
The sound of a million marching drums.
We erupt with every song,
To the horizon and beyond.
Play hard, Live strong,
Trench by trench, we carry on!
Through the sweat, the fears and the pain,
Fog and fire is all that remains.
Our hearts beat as one,
The sound of a million marching drums.
We explode with every song,
To the horizon and beyond.
Our hearts beat as one,
Our hearts beat as one!
This is not the end, it’s the start of something new.
I don’t fear the grave and I don’t fear you.
Sing loud, sing proud, hold fast, stay true.
This is the spirit of the city.
The world is wild, I can’t be tamed,
These burning streets scream my name,
Her whispered song keeps me sane,
I’ve got the spirit of the city.
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