Under one sky, we rise again,
From every land, from every name.
The field is wide, the dreams are near,
Together we stand, casting out fear.
Health in our hearts, strong as the sun,
A world reborn, the race just begun.
No lines divide, no walls confine,
Just beating hearts in perfect time.
Let the whistle blow, let the colors fly,
A million hopes in every eye.
From silence to song, we come alive,
This is the moment we all arrive.
Hearts on fire, the world's alive,
We play as one, we dream, we strive.
Love beyond borders, hope in our hands,
This is our time, our game, our land.
From Azteca to every shore,
We rise as one, divided no more.
This is football—this is life.
This is the world, united tonight.
No voice is small, no dream too far,
We shine together, no matter who we are.
Leave the shadows, embrace the day,
Kick off the doubt, let joy lead the way.
We are the rhythm, the pulse, the flame,
Different stories, but one name.
We are the echo of love that lasts,
Running forward, healing the past.
Hearts on fire, let the anthem soar,
The game unites, we need no more.
One people, one song, one voice, one light,
From the first kick into the night.
This is football—this is life.
This is the world, united tonight...
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