We were lightning in disguise,
Born from ashes, born to rise.
They tried to break what they can’t own,
But from the chaos, we made home.
We were shadows in the cold,
Lost in stories never told.
Now our voices start to climb,
Echo louder over time.
We bled in silence, we stood in rain,
Turned our fear into a flame.
When the world said, “you won’t last,”
We just smiled and built the blast.
Now we stand, unshaken hearts,
Made of thunder, made of scars.
Every tear became our roar,
We’re not waiting anymore.
We built the storm with our hands, with our fire,
From the pain, we climbed higher.
Every fall just fed the flame,
Now the whole world knows our name.
We built the storm with our love, with our rage,
Turned the fear into a stage.
Lightning born from what we’ve torn,
We didn’t run we built the storm.
Every whisper, every doubt,
We turned silence inside out.
We made armor out of trust,
Turned the ruin into dust.
From the east to the western skies,
Our voices blend, our colors rise.
No divide, no chain, no wall
Together, we can face it all.
Hear the thunder call our name,
We’re the spark they couldn’t tame.
All the wounds became our art,
All the storms came from our hearts.
We built the storm with our hands, with our fire,
From the pain, we climbed higher.
Every fall just fed the flame,
Now the whole world knows our name.
We built the storm with our love, with our rage,
Turned the fear into a stage.
Lightning born from what we’ve torn,
We didn’t run we built the storm.
(Oh-oh-oh)
Raise your fists, the sky’s awake,
(Oh-oh-oh)
We are what the world can’t break.
(Oh-oh-oh)
Every wound became our crown,
(Oh-oh-oh)
Every time they tore us down.
Now we roar, now we soar,
We were made for something more.
We built the storm with our hearts, with our fire,
From the dust, we climbed higher.
No retreat, no turning back,
We’re the thunder on the track.
We built the storm with our dreams, with our pain,
Every loss became our gain.
Lightning born, our truth reborn
Together strong, we built the storm.
We built the storm...
From the ground, from the dark, from the dawn.
We built the storm — and still, we carry on.