UNIFORM OF THE FREE
The look of a king
I see myself in you
And you, and you - therefore, I am king too
Where independence is a thing we rule
Cut from a cloth both rugged and true
Look at us, and all our glory and fight
We are heirs to the throne,
We are queens of the night
Free as birds with unclipped wings - ain’t we fly?
Unashamed of who we are, I, see myself in you
Phenomenal, wild, wise,
Filled with strength, love and pride
These are the jewels of our royalty
Of human kind I stand loyally
Regardless of creed or color, language or religion,
Amongst kings and queens there is no division - we shine.
Kingdom to kingdom, cut from a cloth that can’t be defined.
This is freedom.
Jump with the push of a swing
Heir to the throne knowing we have the right to be king
So be
uniform of the free