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We rise with the sun in the morning light,

Dreams in our hands, our hearts shining bright.

Bricks on the wall, watch the towers grow,

Building the future for all that we know.

Builders – pride of the land,

Raising up the city with a guiding hand.

Every strike, every song,

Turns tomorrow into where we belong!

In the busy streets, we can hear the cheer,

Children’s laughter ringing far and near.

Every home we make, fills with shining light,

Our work brings warmth through the darkest night.

Builders – pride of the land,

Raising up the city with a guiding hand.

Every strike, every song,

Turns tomorrow into where we belong!

[Bridge] (slower, emotional)

From stone we rise, from dreams we build,

Every hope we hold is fulfilled.

We’re not just building walls so high,

We’re building life beneath the sky!

[Final Chorus] (stronger & brighter)

Builders – pride of the land,

Raising up the city with a guiding hand.

Every strike, every song,

Turns tomorrow into where we belong!