Steel Over the Commonwealth
v4
@Dn Dkkd
Steel Over the Commonwealth
v4
@Dn Dkkd
Paroles
[Verse 1]
Dust on the highway, smoke on the rise
Green rags wait on that old overpass
They’re laughin’ at rumors of flags comin’ back
Say the farmfolk army won’t ever hold fast
Then I hear engines, four at a time
Steel beasts rollin’ like thunder on rails
Blue coats ridin’ high, star on their side
Bringin’ old world armor through the hail
[Chorus]
Gunners fall when the Minutemen ride
Commonwealth shakes when the steel lines collide
From the farms to the bridge, you can hear that roar
When the heavy fists hit, they don’t come back for more
Hold the line, hold the line, til the smoke blows wide
Gunners fall when the Minutemen ride
[Verse 2]
Tracks climb the ramp, tear through the scrap
Mercs scatter hard but the road runs straight
Side plates grindin’ through their makeshift walls
Every paid gun meets a different fate
Chrome fists droppin’ like hammers from God
One swing, one dent, one man in the ground
Starlit helmets, rust red on their boots
Walk right through the fire, never lookin’ down
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
They said this land was buried in fear
Sold to the highest bidder every damn year
But I watched a blue flag rise in the dust
Heard a broken world remember its trust
[Chorus]
Dust on the highway, smoke on the rise
Green rags wait on that old overpass
They’re laughin’ at rumors of flags comin’ back
Say the farmfolk army won’t ever hold fast
Then I hear engines, four at a time
Steel beasts rollin’ like thunder on rails
Blue coats ridin’ high, star on their side
Bringin’ old world armor through the hail
[Chorus]
Gunners fall when the Minutemen ride
Commonwealth shakes when the steel lines collide
From the farms to the bridge, you can hear that roar
When the heavy fists hit, they don’t come back for more
Hold the line, hold the line, til the smoke blows wide
Gunners fall when the Minutemen ride
[Verse 2]
Tracks climb the ramp, tear through the scrap
Mercs scatter hard but the road runs straight
Side plates grindin’ through their makeshift walls
Every paid gun meets a different fate
Chrome fists droppin’ like hammers from God
One swing, one dent, one man in the ground
Starlit helmets, rust red on their boots
Walk right through the fire, never lookin’ down
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
They said this land was buried in fear
Sold to the highest bidder every damn year
But I watched a blue flag rise in the dust
Heard a broken world remember its trust
[Chorus]
Style de musique
country, Country-rock ballad with heroic, melodic guitar lines over a steady, mid-tempo groove. Fiddle doubles the main hook, big gang vocals on the chorus, and a soaring lead guitar break. Male vocals with a gritty storyteller tone; drums stay driving and proud, with warm bass holding the low end and subtle organ pads swelling in the chorus.
