Lyrics

Land Of The Free Lyrics by Virus Inc

Two hundred fifty candles bright
On a stubborn dream that held
From rocky shores to dust and steel
To every road we’ve built ourselves

Hands in the mills, hands in the fields
Hands that lifted out of strain
Every name that came in hope
Found a place inside the frame

One nation under God
Formed to a common good
A light to the world
Where dreams are understood

Hear that rumble in the ground
Feel it rising through the wire
Every farm and harbor town
Turn the spark into a fire

Two hundred fifty
Stand up and sing
Land of the free
We were born for spring

Two hundred fifty
Open the gate
Warm hands, wide roads
We welcome the brave

From the first hard breath of dawn
To the last light on the lake
We keep room at the table
For the hungry and the awake

Different tongues, one beating heart
Different boots on the same floor
When you knock and need a chance
We say come on in the door

Hear that rumble in the ground
Feel it rising through the wire
Every town and harbor town
Turn the spark into a fire

Two hundred fifty
Stand up and sing
Land of the free
We were born for spring

Two hundred fifty
Open the gate
Warm hands, wide roads
We welcome the brave

Raise it higher
Let it shake the sky
No one here is left behind
When the old flags fly

From the cracked white lines
To the wheat and rain
We are still the promise
We are still the flame

Two hundred fifty
Stand up and sing
Land of the free
We were born for spring

Two hundred fifty
Open the gate
Warm hands, wide roads
We welcome the brave

Two hundred fifty
Hear us now
We were made to rise
And we’re rising now