[Verse 1] Smoke over Kembridge bridge Flag torn on the rusted rail Steel helmets in a firing line Breathing through the cordite veil They said they'd hold this river Like iron in the ground But we came rolling, engines growling Shaking all their vows
[Chorus] Steel and dust at Kembridge Boots in the broken road We’re the ones they called in whispers When the skies turned ash and cold Heavy hearts in heavy armor Still we do what we know we must Rolling thunder, freedom’s numbers Turn their shining pride to dust (oh yeah)
[Verse 2] Minutemen colors on the turret side Names of towns in chipped red paint Cornfield boys in plated coats Ain’t saints, but we ain’t faint Tracks climbed over cratered cars Pushed through burning wire Knights stood tall in polished plates Got buried under fire
[Chorus] Steel and dust at Kembridge Boots in the broken road We’re the ones they called in whispers When the skies turned ash and cold Heavy hearts in heavy armor Still we do what we know we must Rolling thunder, freedom’s numbers Turn their shining pride to dust (hey!)
[Bridge] I still see that shattered overpass Hear their battle cries cut short Say a prayer for every fallen soul On both sides of that war-torn fork But when the people send a lantern up You don’t ignore that light You drive straight through the smoke and flame And you hold that bridge tonight
[Chorus] Steel and dust at Kembridge Boots in the broken road We’re the ones they called in whispers When the skies turned ash and cold Heavy hearts in heavy armor Still we do what we know we must Rolling thunder, freedom’s numbers Turn their shining pride to dust
[Outro] Smoke over Kembridge bridge River running dark and slow We leave tracks in ruined pavement So the free folks know where to go
音乐风格
country, Country-rock ballad with a proud, marching tempo; twangy electric and slide guitars over steady kick and snare, male vocals upfront. Verses stay narrative and intimate with light fiddle pads; chorus swells with stacked harmonies, ringing chords, and big crash accents. Final chorus adds a higher harmony and tambourine for a triumphant, battle-scarred lift.