Not an army 'cause somebody drafted us in (Hah!)
An army 'cause every one of us chose to begin
Every wolf that could've run at me chose to run beside
That's not a number. That's a bloodline. That's a tide.

I used to think winning meant standing there alone
Turns out the throne room's colder than any hall I've known
Real dominion isn't standing over people, it's standing with
Every person here could've walked. Every one of them stayed. That's the myth.

Heya! (Heya!)
We don't kneel, we don't beg — heya!

I remember every name that stood here back when there was nothing
I remember every doubt that tried to talk them out of coming
This isn't a flex, this is a ledger, and I keep it clean
Every wolf that chose to run beside me — I see what that means

Who built this?
(We built this.)
Who holds this?
(We hold this.)
Who's next?
(Whoever's ready.)

Not an army 'cause somebody drafted us in (Hah!)
An army 'cause every one of us chose to begin
Every wolf that could've run at me chose to run beside
Call it a bloodline. Call it a tide. Call it mine.