Rise of the Vanguard

I put my name where the morning can find it

One breath, one spark,

and we rise I

carried every page through the rain

Bent corners, coffee stains,

lessons in the grain Now every little scar has a place to

sing I turn the lock and let the whole room in

If the ceiling feels too low We make a doorway of the

sound

Hands up, let it show

This is the moment coming round

This is my banner,

this is my sound

Built from the fire

I refused to put down

Turn it up louder,

carry it proud

Every page in my story

is singing out now

I learned the weight of waiting my turn

Stacked every no till the edges burned

Now the door swings wide when I say my name I brought

the road and the road brought flame Let the quiet count me

in

Let the doubt fall from my hands

I was never lost for nothing

I was learning where to stand

This is my banner,

this is my sound

Built from the fire I refused to put down

Turn it up louder,

carry it proud

Every page in my story

is singing out

now

Singing out now We are singing out now Singing out now (ooh)