[Verse 1] The General rode in at dawn Boots on dust, eyes locked on A busted land, a broke-down line He said, “This one here is mine”
By the old wall, by the dry creek bend He called his people back again With a map in hand and a jaw set hard He raised that flag in the backyard
[Pre-Chorus] Then the sky split open wide Metal birds came side by side Armor rolled through rust and rain And hope came roaring back again
[Chorus] Commonwealth rise, rise high Take it back under open sky Commonwealth rise, rise high The General won’t let it die (ride on, ride on) (raise it up, raise it up)
[Verse 2] New Grand Airship in the clouds Casting shade on the huddled crowds Vertibirds cut through the smoke Like judgment on a broken oak
APCs thundered down the lane Left no room for fear or shame Raiders ran, mutants fell The whole damn wasteland rang like hell
[Pre-Chorus] From the farms to the market road Every freed hand took up load Every eye that once looked low Lit up like an ember glow
[Chorus] Commonwealth rise, rise high Take it back under open sky Commonwealth rise, rise high The General won’t let it die (ride on, ride on) (raise it up, raise it up)
[Bridge] He don’t promise gold or grace Just a hard-won honest place Where the sons and daughters stand With the future in their hands
[Final Chorus] Commonwealth rise, rise high Take it back under open sky Commonwealth rise, rise high The General won’t let it die (Commonwealth rise) (Commonwealth rise)
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Country anthem with a driving mid-tempo two-step, stomping kick and handclap groove, fiddle leads over acoustic strums and baritone guitar; verses stay sparse and story-forward, pre-chorus lifts with snare rolls and harmony stacks, chorus opens wide with gang vocals and a chantable flag-waving hook. Lead vocal is gritty and close-mic, with doubled choruses, brief delay throws, and steel-guitar fills between lines. Airy risers, engine revs, and a final key lift. Bright, punchy, cinematic mix., country