Zero to Glory
From zero to hero.
Yeah, we're writing history today.
Remember last fall, the cold autumn rain
Zero and eighteen, nothing but pain
Every single saturday, walking off the field
But we swore a vow that we'd never yield
Now we're back on
the line, we're standing tall.
They wrote us off,
said we're done
But look at the scoreboard,
the battle is won
Saints go eighteen and zero!
(eighteen and zero) Rising up from the dust to the crown!
Saints go eighteen and zero!
(we did it!) We took the fire and we burned it all
down!
They called it a miracle,
we call it sweat
Every single playbook drop,
a heavy debt From the absolute bottom,
straight to the sky
Look in our eyes,
you can see why
We took the zero,
made it a crown.
Eighteen losses in a row
Was a bitter seed to sow But eighteen wins in a line
Means we're frozen in time!
Saints go eighteen and zero!
(eighteen and zero) Rising up from the dust to the crown!
Saints go eighteen and zero!
(we did it!) We took the fire and we burned it all
down!
Eighteen and zero...
From the bottom to the peak.
Yeah.