“Verse 1” You build your dreams with steady hands, Stone by stone, just like you planned, No need for noise, no rush for fame, You carve your path, you stake your claim. You carry weight they never see, A quiet strength, a legacy, Responsibility in your bones, You’ve learned to stand all on your own. “Pre-Chorus” They think you’re cold, too hard, too still, But they don’t see your iron will, The sacrifice, the silent fight, The way you climb through endless night. “Chorus” Oh, Capricorn, you rise, you climb, A quiet king outside of time, Through every fall, you never fade, You are the will that mountains made. You turn your pain into a plan, You build a life that firmly stands, Through every storm, through every grade, A legacy that won’t degrade. “Verse 2” You don’t rely on luck or chance, You trust the work, the long advance, A patient fire, a steady flame, You earn your place, you earn your name. But in your climb, don’t lose your heart, You’re more than just the sum of parts, There’s more to you than what you’ve done— You’re still allowed to feel, to run. “Bridge” The mountain doesn’t need your soul, It doesn’t need to take its toll, You can be strong and still be free, More than what you’re “meant to be.” “Final Chorus” Oh, Capricorn, just lift your head, You’ve already walked where few have tread, Not just the climb, but who you’ve made— A soul as strong as mountains made. With steady hands and open eyes, You are the proof that dreams can rise, Not just survive—but cascade, A life that’s fiercely mountain-made.
