Mane Stay Risen

Ai,

ay, listen, on the beat.

Under the cold sky we walk through the square Pressure is heavy

but we do not care Out on these streets where the rivals

all stare Nottingham grit is the badge that we wear Making our

progress, we climb up the stair

Late on the tram,

got my eyes on the prize Watching the mist on the Trent

as it rise People talk tough,

but it's only disguise Staying determined,

we see through the lies Keeping my circle tight,

no room for fake Every decision is choices we make Pushing through

setbacks, whatever it take We want the crown and we won't let

it break (ay, watch that,

ay)

Up in the high-rise,

the pressure is real Fighting the doubt is the only ordeal Walking

with pride and a spirit of steel No time for resting or

showing we kneel We want the progress,

we block out the noise Shining so bright with the rest of

the boys Staying on track when they look for a fight Keeping

our focus and chasing the light

(we rise, we rise)

Under the cold sky we walk through the square Pressure is heavy

but we do not care

Out on these streets where the rivals all stare Nottingham grit is

the badge that we wear Making our progress,

we climb up the stair (yeah,

we climb, ay)

Loyalty remains.

Ambition keeps us walking.

No matter the pressure,

we make progress. (listen...

yeah)