Crossing borders and extending land,
Moving to the country.
My doubts are staying with me.
We can build things by our own hands
In our own land.
Lying on the floor, the instruments gathered around.
Lying on the floor, we make this land our own.
We can build.
We can build.
We can build.
We can build things…
We can build the kingdom out,
We can build the kingdom out of,
We can build the kingdom out of nothing.
We can build the kingdom out,
We can build the kingdom out of,
We can build the kingdom out of nothing.
Leaves on the floor.
No territories to defend,
We live in our own land.
We live in our own land.
Just you and me
In the country.
Instruments gathered around us.
We can build the kingdom out,
We can build the kingdom out of,
We can build the kingdom out of nothing.
We can build the kingdom out,
We can build the kingdom out of,
We can build the kingdom out of nothing.
Animals. Pictures. Sounds.
Instruments gathered around.
No need to defend our land.
We don’t fight.
We don’t fight.
We don’t fight.
We don’t fight.
