Intro

Verse 1

We climbed through the cold with our hands torn raw

Every locked gate learned to yield to us

The dust on our boots is a map of the miles

And your eyes still carry that unbroken fire

Pre-Chorus

No more waiting at the edge of the line

We take the ground, we take the time

Chorus

Raise your hands, we are standing tall

Hear our names when the old walls fall

From the first hard step to the final call

We came for the summit, we conquered it all

Verse 2

The bell in the tower marks nothing but change