Black Bulls Anthem

Black Bulls

Yeah, we back in this

(hey)

Look

Cloak on my back, no crest on my chest

Came from the mud, now they call us a threat

Whole squad loud, kick doors, make a mess

Turn every failure to a flex, that’s a test

Outcasts turned captains of the sky

Laugh in your face when you say we can’t rise

Table full of misfits, chips on both sides

Bet it on the Bulls, watch the odds flatline

Black Bulls, we don’t break, we buck

Too wild, too rough, too much

If you ride with the herd, that’s trust

If you stand in the way, that’s dust (Black Bulls)

Black Bulls, from the gutter to the throne

Turn a rundown base to a home

If they hate, let ’em talk, let ’em choke

We the name that they chant in the smoke (Black Bulls)

Boots by the door, we don’t plan, we react

Laugh mid-fight, then we storm right back

Turn one small room to a war-zone map

Every scar on my arm like a victory tat

We the last picked kids that rewrote the draft

Turn a cracked old mug to a gold wine glass

Never fit the mold, so we broke it in half

Now it’s Black Bull rage in a champion’s path

Black Bulls, we don’t break, we buck

Too wild, too rough, too much

If you ride with the herd, that’s trust

If you stand in the way, that’s dust (Black Bulls)

Black Bulls, from the gutter to the throne

Turn a rundown base to a home

If they hate, let ’em talk, let ’em choke

We the name that they chant in the smoke (Black Bulls)