No One Builds Alone
The story in the song
What if six factions in Fallout kept their own colors and rebuilt together? No One Builds Alone imagines an alternate 2281 where Sarah Lyons survives, Preston Garvey and Aaron Kimball stand with her, and former enemies trade conquest for homes, clean water and a future for their children.
The Minutemen, NCR, Lyons Brotherhood, Followers of the Apocalypse, Vault 76 descendants and the Kings remain independent partners. This is a fan-created alternate timeline, not a canonical alliance.
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Yesterday, I had you in my sights.
Today... help me turn on the lights.
RAISE IT UP!
NO ONE BUILDS THIS WORLD ALONE!
A musket waits beside the plow;
A neighbor needs us here and now.
One flare goes up; we leave the grain,
Then raise your roof against the rain.
We farm by day, we guard by night -
Till every window holds a light.
Two heads upon a weathered flag,
Seeds beside the rounds we pack.
We've taken ground and called it peace;
That doesn't make the hunger cease.
Keep your own colors. Clear the lane -
Our wagons carry tools and grain.
RAISE IT UP! RAISE IT UP!
Let the hammer drown the gun!
Brick by brick, we build tomorrow,
Not for some - for everyone!
For the ones we still remember,
For the children yet unknown.
Put your shoulder next to mine -
No one builds this world alone!
I won't ask which flag you wore;
Just bring the wounded through the door.
Our books weren't saved to gather dust,
Nor healing hands to wait for trust.
We'll teach you how to heal and grow -
No one should own the things we know.
My father chose the people first;
No sacred steel can quench their thirst.
We guard the pumps; we hold the line.
That water's yours. The watch is mine.
Let raiders test what mercy means -
There's thunder in these old machines.
RAISE IT UP! RAISE IT UP!
Let the hammer drown the gun!
Brick by brick, we build tomorrow,
Not for some - for everyone!
For the ones we still remember,
For the children yet unknown.
Put your shoulder next to mine -
No one builds this world alone!
The vault swung wide before our time;
Its dream passed down
through hands like mine.
Seventy-six, the thread still gold,
A promise younger hands now hold.
We'll strip the wrecks for copper wire
And bring back light without the fire.
Freeside's got no golden throne,
Just folks who need a place called home.
Keep your own name,
your style, your swing;
Nobody here kneels to a king.
We'll share the bread and mend the street -
Then put this town back on its feet.
We won't agree on who was right.
We keep our rifles near at night.
But there's a child beneath that stone -
And no one lifts this world alone!
RAISE IT UP! RAISE IT UP!
Let the hammer drown the gun!
Brick by brick, we build tomorrow,
Not for some - for everyone!
For the ones we still remember,
For the children yet unknown.
Put your shoulder next to mine -
No one builds this world alone!
The lights are on.
Come home.
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