We're flesh and blood, my love But we're not only flesh and blood This is just the feeble stuff we're made of We're skin and bone, my love But we're not only skin and bone We build these houses of brick and stone But this is not our home This is not our home For our song is endless Children of majesty We are the sons and daughters of the realm So hold on and we'll win this In the face of tragedy We stand and we will not be overwhelmed Hold on We leave the fire for ancient aches We leave the Shire for a far off place But we're far too comfortable here We're far too safe Have we lost the plot? There's an untamed desire from a distant shore Like a dream or a memory of something more On the threshold of mystery - behind a closed door Have we forgotten that we've forgot? What have we forgot? For our song is endless Children of majesty We are the sons and daughters of the realm So hold on and we'll win this In the face of tragedy We stand and we will not be overwhelmed Hold on Our song is endless Children of majesty We are the sons and daughters of the realm So hold on and we'll win this In the face of tragedy We stand and we will not be overwhelmed Oh!