The underdogs are my lions
The silent ones are my choir
The women will be my soldiers
With the weight of life on their shoulders
Drink until you’ve had enough
I’ll drink from your hands
I will be your warrior
I will be your lamb

Till Queendom come
Till Queendom come
My Queendom come
My Queendom come
Till Queendom come
Till Queendom come
My Queendom come
My Queendom come

The sea waves are my evening gown
And the sun on my head is my crown
I made this Queendom on my own
And all the mountains are my throne
Drink until you’ve had enough
I’ll drink from your hands
I will be your warrior
I will be your lamb

Till Queendom come
Till Queendom come
My Queendom come
My Queendom come
Till Queendom come
Till Queendom come
My Queendom come
My Queendom come

Till Queendom come
Till Queendom come
My Queendom come
My Queendom come
Till Queendom come