[Verse]
I’m a son of the Southern Cross so true
Born in the shadow of stars shining blue
Stories etched in the night sky’s veins
Truth in the dust where the red soil reigns
[Verse 2]
They say the white speaks of dreams we hold tight
The stars a guide through the darkest night
Blue for the rivers that carve through the land
Crimson bleeds where the proud still stand
[Chorus]
I’m a son of the Southern Cross bound real deep
A heritage carved in fields we keep
Under the sky where ancestors strolled
Colors and stars carved in halls of old
[Bridge]
Stars align in the jagged air
Whisper of soldiers who fought a prayer
A flag high above where stories collide
A restless soul where the rebel ride
[Verse 3]
The cross it shines over valleys we’ve sown
Glows like the fire from heritage grown
Meanings buried in legends and scars
Tales of the South held safe in the dark
[Chorus]
I’m a son of the Southern Cross bound real deep
A heritage carved in fields we keep
Under the sky where ancestors strolled
Colors and stars carved in halls of old