Southeast First - Ghostlimb

I’ve seen heroic falls

Busted lips from microphone brawls

Angelic songs sung by all within the Hardback walls

It never mattered who you were or where you worked

It never mattered who you were or what you earned

What mattered was what you gave and what you loved

What mattered was what you gave and what was learned

Like one for all for one

Whatever turn of events may come

We all live underground, underground where it stays warm

Community with common sounds

We work together to break ground

It doesn’t matter who you are or where you work

It doesn’t matter who you are or what you earn

What matters is what you give and what you love

What matters is how you live and if you love