If tomorrow all the werewolves left,
and ran so far away,
but what they left behind,
was the reason they should've stayed.

I'd thank Carlisle Cullen,
for living a longer life.
But his eyes still tell the story,
that his life wasn't his choice.

And I'm proud to be anti-Jacob,
until I know he is no more.
But I wont forget how kind he was
when he pulled Bella to shore.

But that doesn't give him privilege,
to trick Bella that way.
'Cause there's no reason to fool a heart.
God bless the Cullen's way!

From the clouds in London, England,
to rain in upstate USA,
across the stones in Italy,
From house to house they play.

From boundary down to boundary
no matter where they go,
there's pride in every hater's heart,
and its time we stand and shout.

That I'm proud to be anti-Jacob,
until I know he is no more.
But I wont forget how kind he was
when he pulled Bella to shore.

But I'd gladly stand up,
next to you and defend Bella's way.
'Cause there ain't no doubt she'd change her mind,
God bless the Cullen's way.

And I'm proud to be anti-Jacob,
until I know he is no more.
but I wont forget how kind he was
when he pulled Bella to shore.

But that doesn't give him privilege,
to trick Bella that way.
'Cause there's no reason to fool a heart.
God bless the Cullen's way!