If I had an army
I'd march them back home
Back to the rivers
The wildflowers and soul

I'd build them a kingdom
In my soul
Where the fire's first met
And flowers grow

Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh

And all things beneath the Sun and of the Earth
Are in this song
Where battles are won, not in blood
But with courage to say no more

Where whispers start to turn shades to mirrors
And enemies to lovers
Where whispers start to turn shades to mirrors
And never to shadow us

I'd build them a kingdom
In my soul
Where the fire's first met
And flowers grow

If I had an army
I'd tell them what we've won
The peace not born from ourselves
And but the stillness of none

I'd build them a kingdom
In my soul
Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh