Paroles
[Verse]
Steel boots pound on the broken ground,
Minutemen rise, they won't back down.
Through the ash and the rust, they charge ahead,
Hopes of the wasteland, where others fled.
[Prechorus]
Through the smoke, their banner flies,
Underneath those storm-torn skies.
[Chorus]
No raider stands, no tyrant survives,
The Ranger elite, where courage thrives.
Nuka-World cries, but it's freedom they bring,
With armor shining, hear their anthem ring.
[Verse 2]
The gates once guarded by fear and greed,
Shatter like chains under righteous speed.
Laser fire cuts through the shadowed night,
Every step forward, a beacon of light.
[Prechorus]
Through the screams, their purpose burns,
A world rebuilt with every turn.
[Chorus]
No raider stands, no tyrant survives,
The Ranger elite, where courage thrives.
Nuka-World cries, but it's freedom they bring,
With armor shining, hear their anthem ring.
Style de musique
heroic country, country, melodic, world, acoustic with bold electric guitar accents; steady marching rhythm with triumphant fiddle swells and driving percussion