[Verse 1] Raider scum on the ridge Laughin’ at old hats Say the Minutemen are ghosts Say they lost all that But I seen the shine On that tin and pride They button up slow And step out wide
[Pre-Chorus] From the farms to the forts Word runs fast They heard that call And they answered back
[Chorus] Commonwealth calls Commonwealth calls Stand in the line When the shadows fall Commonwealth calls Commonwealth calls Old medals on And they answer all
[Verse 2] They don’t sneak through They don’t bend the knee Boots in the dirt For the whole world to see Raiders grin till That first shot rings Then the brave men rise Like they were born to this thing
[Pre-Chorus] From the farms to the forts Word runs fast They heard that call And they answered back
[Chorus] Commonwealth calls Commonwealth calls Stand in the line When the shadows fall Commonwealth calls Commonwealth calls Old medals on And they answer all
[Bridge] If the roads go red And the night gets mean They’ll hold that ground For the broken fields No crown, no throne Just a name to keep And a promise laid In the dust so deep
[Final Chorus] Commonwealth calls Commonwealth calls Stand in the line When the shadows fall Commonwealth calls Commonwealth calls Old medals on And they answer all
Style of Music
Melodic country ballad with steady mid-tempo shuffle, picked acoustic guitar, fiddle sighs, brushed snare, and low porch-piano accents; verse stays spare and story-led, pre-chorus lifts with harmony turns, chorus opens with stacked gang vocals and a pedal-steel cry. Close-mic male vocal, warm and weathered, with short delay throws on the hook and a wind-up riser into each chorus., country