[female
vocals] (
Piano
swells
into
a
steady
rhythmic
heartbeat)
They
told
you
to
stay
quiet
They
said
you
should
settle
down
But
there’
s
a
fire
in
your
spirit
That
they
could
never
drown
Isabel,
you
walk
into
the
room
like
you
own
the
light
A
legacy
of
virtue
burning
steady
through
the
night
Mother
to
the
dreamers,
holding
steady
on
your
path
You
turned
away
the
shadow,
you
silenced
all
the
wrath
They
watched
you
from
the
sideline
with
a
cold
and
doubting
eye
Waiting
for
the
moment
that
they’
d
see
your
spirit
die
But
you
kept
on
moving
forward,
putting
bricks
into
the
wall
Rising
like
a
tower,
standing
sturdy,
standing
tall
Oh,
Isabel,
you’
re
the
definition
of
the
power
Blooming
in
the
pressure,
coming
into
your
own
hour
Mother
of
the
virtuous,
a
mountain
made
of
grace
You
left
the
doubters
fading
as
you
won
the
golden
race
Yeah,
you’
re
the
goal
getter,
looking
at
the
sun
And
baby,
look
at
you
now,
the
journey’
s
just
begun
Look
at
all
the
distance
that
you
covered
on
your
own
Building
up
an
empire
from
the
seeds
that
you
have
sown
You
proved
them
all
wrong,
every
word
they
ever
spoke
When
you
walked
through
the
fire,
you
never
even
choked
It’
s
the
strength
in
your
posture,
it’
s
the
wisdom
in
your
mind
Leaving
all
the
petty
little
obstacles
behind
They
didn't
see
the
vision,
they
didn't
see
the
crown
But
you
made
them
all
believers
as
you
shut
the
cynics
down
Oh,
Isabel,
you’
re
the
definition
of
the
power
Blooming
in
the
pressure,
coming
into
your
own
hour
Mother
of
the
virtuous,
a
mountain
made
of
grace
You
left
the
doubters
fading
as
you
won
the
golden
race
Yeah,
you’
re
the
goal
getter,
looking
at
the
sun
And
baby,
look
at
you
now,
the
journey’
s
just
begun
Strength
speaks
volumes
in
the
work
you
do
Every
single
triumph
is
a
part
of
you
Let
the
world
witness
what
a
leader
can
become
With
the
heartbeat
of
a
lion
and
the
rhythm
of
a
drum
You’
re
the
boss
lady,
nothing’
s
gonna
slow
you
down
You’
re
wearing
victory
like
a
heavy,
golden
crown
Oh,
Isabel,
you’
re
the
definition
of
the
power
Blooming
in
the
pressure,
coming
into
your
own
hour
Mother
of
the
virtuous,
a
mountain
made
of
grace
You
left
the
doubters
fading
as
you
won
the
golden
race
Yeah,
you’
re
the
goal
getter,
looking
at
the
sun
And
baby,
look
at
you
now,
the
journey’
s
just
begun
Isabel,
the
world
is
yours
to
hold
A
story
written
in
the
stars,
a
legend
to
be
told
Goal
getter,
forever
rising
Just
keep
shining,
Isabel
Just
keep
shining. (
Fade
out
with
soaring
piano
chords)