

Execute, execute, execute The door blows,
the room goes white Clear room one,
boots like thunder Smoke and shadow eat the light {crystalline synth pads
fading in, slow filter sweep} {wide stereo motion building} There’s one man
at the top of the stairs One more by the kitchen frame
My men are split between the angles And every second has a
name So I cut hard through the kitchen Then turn back toward
the stairs Hold the line between my brothers And whatever waited there
I don’t hear fear in that moment I hear orders,
breath, and rounds I hear Fallujah in the concrete I hear boots
across the ground By the time theater closes Four more shadows lose
their aim And the silence after thunder Never sounds the same
{breathy female lead, airy high register} Return fire from the dark room
The whole wall answers back
Two go down in the first hard breath And the stairwell cuts
to black {intimate close mic,
emotional control} Dusk, pull the light down Let the colors hold their
line Stars forward on my shoulder And the fallen on my mind
We run towards danger When the whole street turns to dust I
am still here, standing for them I am still here after dusk
{wide reverb harmonies sharp,
stereo adlibs clean} {peak melodic synth line with driving low end} Getting
back to the FOB After doing some E4 shit Dust caked up
on
my armor Laughing
like we weren’t in it Hangar lights on body armor T-walls holding
back the night Bird line
humming in the distance Red lens cutting through the light
We were staging by the gear racks Checking straps and killing time
Secret Squirrel meant classified Need-to-know and down the line Maps were spread
across a crate top Call signs swallowed by the sound Down range,
you learn the difference Between standing tall and standing ground Somebody said,
“Why’s the sky blue?” Grinning through a mouth of dust “Because God
loves the infantry” And the joke belonged to us You slapped my
vest and said, “Got your six” Like a promise,
like a prayer Then the hangar doors came open And the desert
took the air {breathy precise delivery clean} Dusk,
pull the light down Let the colors hold their line
Stars forward
on my shoulder And the fallen on my mind We run towards
danger When the whole street turns to dust I am still here,
standing for them
I am still here
after dusk
{intimate close mic crisp} Dusk,
pull the light down Let the room fall still and deep I
have stood for men in silence I have kept what I must
keep
Stars forward,
never
backward That is how we crossed the dust We run towards danger
We do what
honor asks of us {stereo adlibs clean,
wide reverb harmonies
sharp} Dusk, pull the light down Let the colors hold their line
Stars forward on my shoulder And the
fallen on my mind
We run towards danger When the whole street turns to dust I
am still here, standing for them I am still here after dusk
Dusk, pull the light down Let the night receive the cost I
will carry what I carried I will
honor who we lost If the dark comes close around me Let
it find me standing up I am still here,
worn and breathing I am still here after dusk {breathy female lead
airy} Dusk, pull the light down
Let
the
colors hold their line
Stars forward
on my shoulder And the fallen on my mind We
run towards danger
When the whole street
turns to dust I am still here,
standing for them I am
still here after dusk {peak melodic
synth line with driving low end} Forward Operating Base The night is
almost blue I let the evening hold the line
But it does not bury you I set your name down softly
Like a flag that never
folds Ooh
Stars forward after dusk {fading crystalline layers,
slow pan motion} {residual motion fading to silence}