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Cold dawn on the frame
Boots hit the blacktop slow
Old scars in the fold
We stand where the strong men go
Dust on the medals
Sleeve full of years
You read my silence
Like you read my fears
Side by side brother
No need to explain
Same broken weather
Same fire in the veins
Hands on the line
Eyes on the sky
If one of us falls
We lift him high
No one gets left
When the night gets loud
We move like thunder
We hold it down
Roll call roll call
We answer the call
Roll call roll call
Stand tall stand tall
Through the smoke
Through the rain
We carry each other
Again and again
Chain-link mornings
Steel in our lungs
Names on the wall
Still beating like drums
I’ve seen your weakness
I’ve seen your pride
Took every wound
And wore it with pride
Hands on the line
Eyes on the sky
If one of us falls
We lift him high
No one gets left
When the night gets loud
We move like thunder
We hold it down
Roll call roll call
We answer the call
Roll call roll call
Stand tall stand tall
Through the smoke
Through the rain
We carry each other
Again and again
If the road turns cold
And the map runs thin
I’ll be your voice
When the dark rolls in
Say my name
I’ll say yours too
Brothers in the ash
We make it through
Roll call roll call
We answer the call
Roll call roll call
Stand tall stand tall
Through the smoke
Through the rain
We carry each other
Again and again
Soft wheels turning
Fading red to gray
Same old brotherhood
Won’t wash away
Roll call roll call
Till the last light falls
We’re still here
We answer the call
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