Song of the Seven (From the Netflix Series "The Witcher: Blood Origin")

You're nothing, you're less
 You're broken, a mess
 Defeated and hopeless
 You'll sink to the depths
 The oppressors are mighty
 Way greater in strength
 Let history warn you
 Resistance means death
 Forget all they've told you
 For history's fine glow
 Is tarnished by those who don't want you to know
 The power of your stories, your songs, and yourselves
 To take back the land for the dwarves and the elves
 So sing loud and proud the song of the seven
 Be you halfling or gnome
 Be you dwarven or elven
 You carry their stories
 No oppressor can hide them
 Carry their glories and rise
 We will rise
 Sing loud and proud the song of the seven
 Be you halfling or gnome
 Be you dwarven or elven
 You carry their stories
 No oppressor can hide them
 Carry their glories and rise
 We will rise
 Bonded in a bloodquest for vengeance and truth
 Destined to fail but the seven refused
 Seven warriors apart unite as one fist
 The empire would crush them but they said "fuck this!"
 (They said "fuck this!")
 They rallied the people with brave deed and song
 Their courage has shown them the right from the wrong
 The power of a story put fire in their veins
 The people will rise up to bring forth a change
 So sing loud and proud the song of the seven
 Be you halfling or gnome
 Be you dwarven or elven
 You carry their stories
 No oppressor can hide them
 Carry their glories and rise
 We will rise
 Sing loud and proud the song of the seven
 Be you halfling or gnome
 Be you dwarven or elven
 You carry their stories
 No oppressor can hide them
 Carry their glories and rise
 We will rise
 We will rise, oooh ohhh, we will rise
 We will rise, oooh ohhh, we will rise
 Ooohhh
 Sing loud and proud the song of the seven
 Be you halfling or gnome
 Be you dwarven or elven
 You carry their stories
 No oppressor can hide them
 Carry their glories and rise
 We will rise
 Sing loud and proud the song of the seven
 Be you halfling or gnome
 Be you dwarven or elven
 You carry their stories
 No oppressor can hide them
 Carry their glories and rise
 We will rise
 Rise
 We will rise
 Rise
 We will rise