The Last Stand of the Minuteman

[Verse 1]
A cold wind blew through the hollowed street,
The settlers prayed, their hearts skipped a beat.
The Gunners came with their iron and lead,
"Take what you want, leave nothing," they said.

[Prechorus]
But a shadow rose on the hill so near,
An old Minuteman with a voice clear.

[Chorus]
"Hold your ground, don't let it fall,
We stand for one, we fight for all.
With grit and fire, we'll make our stand,
Against the Gunners, hand in hand."

[Verse 2]
His coat was frayed, his rifle worn,
But his eyes burned bright, like a storm reborn.
A small band followed, their faces grim,
A ragged crew, but they trusted him.

[Prechorus]
"We may be few, but we hold the line,
Our will is strong, our cause divine."

[Chorus]
"Hold your ground, don't let it fall,
We stand for one, we fight for all.
With grit and fire, we'll make our stand,
Against the Gunners, hand in hand."