(Verse 1) Sunrise bleeds across the plains, a promise in the air Another day begins again, a weight beyond compare Dust devils dance on open roads, where dreams are bought and sold In this land of hopes and heavy loads, a story to unfold. (Chorus) American Kingdom, built on sweat and bone A tapestry of stories, whispered and unknown From shattered dreams to silver threads, a f***t for what's our own American Kingdom, a fragile, fading throne. (Verse 2) Factory lights hum a weary tune, beneath a smoky sky Another shift ends way too soon, while shadows start to lie The preacher's voice on Sunday morn, a comfort in the pain He promises a brighter dawn, a kingdom to regain. (Chorus) American Kingdom, built on sweat and bone A tapestry of stories, whispered and unknown From shattered dreams to silver threads, a f***t for what's our own American Kingdom, a fragile, fading throne. (Bridge) We raise our flags, we sing our songs, a unity we crave But cracks appear where right and wrong, a bitter truth we save Can we mend the broken pieces, before they slip away? And build a land where everyone believes in a brighter day? (Instrumental Break - Fiddle, Harmonica, and Acoustic Guitar) (Chorus) American Kingdom, built on sweat and bone A tapestry of stories, whispered and unknown From shattered dreams to silver threads, a f***t for what's our own American Kingdom, a fragile, fading throne. (Outro) But even fragile, it can mend, with hands both strong and true American Kingdom, until the very end It starts with me and you. It starts with me and you.