Author: Eric Beback
‘Reborn from the ashes of the past. Rising out of the fire.
From the shadow overcast, the City of lights grew dim, but now burns with desire.
Bonded in communion with our brothers and sisters.
Built on the blood, steel, sweat, & tears of yesteryears.
They call us a relic of the past, 2nd rate. They hate and try to humiliate.
It is our time to take hold of the flame and carry the torch.
To make our own destiny and not be sealed by fate.
You can have your city that never sleeps.
A movement, a motion. We are part of something great.
Our town permeates passion and pride, with roots that run so deep.
We’re calling out charisma and riding on momentum.
A new chapter already has begun to be written.
A home, a haven. A love professed which will always be the Nickel City.
Beautiful Majestic Buffalo is she.’