Southeast First

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