THUNDERCLAW RADIO — “RAISE THE SIGNAL” [Intro — Deep Radio Announcer, Distant Thunder] This is Thunderclaw Radio. Storm warning across the eastern coast of Titans Maw. The lowlands are flooding. Head for the western ridge. We’ll stay on the air. [Orchestral Rise — Galloping Guitars Enter] [Verse 1 — Powerful, Clean Vocals] The evening broke in silver fire, The shoreline vanished under rain. We lashed the mast with rusted wire And called across the dark again. Beyond the reeds, a herd was turning, Their youngest stumbling through the clay. One little dial was faintly burning— A voice to guide them on their way. [Pre-Chorus — Rising Vocals] Through the thunder, through the roar, Hear us calling out once more! [Chorus — Soaring Vocals, Full Choir] Raise the signal! Pierce the night! Send our voices through the sky! Till the last one reaches high ground, Keep the tower burning bright! From the coast to mountain stone, Let them know they’re not alone— Thunderclaw, across the Maw, We will sing them safely home! [Radio Report — Spoken over Driving Bass] Movement confirmed below the western ridge. A stego herd is bringing the smaller ones uphill. Keep the narrow trail clear. There are more behind them. [Verse 2 — Driving, Melodic Vocals] A scarred old stego held the rear, His heavy footsteps slow and sure. He stopped each time a cry came near And waited till he heard no more. Above, the station windows shuddered, The needle trembled in the red. We read the landmarks through the static— “Past the fallen pine, then straight ahead!” [Pre-Chorus — Higher, More Urgent] Through the thunder, through the roar, There are lights upon the shore! [Chorus — Full Band, Choir] Raise the signal! Pierce the night! Send our voices through the sky! Till the last one reaches high ground, Keep the tower burning bright! From the coast to mountain stone, Let them know they’re not alone— Thunderclaw, across the Maw, We will sing them safely home! [Extended Melodic Guitar Solo] [Bridge — Quiet Piano, Building Choir] Then a voice beneath the hissing: “We can see your tower now.” And the room fell still to listen As the last herd left the low ground. [Final Chorus — Key Change, Triumphant] Raise the signal! Greet the light! See the clouds begin to part! Every voice that crossed the darkness Kept a little courage in our hearts! From the coast to mountain stone, No one made this climb alone— Thunderclaw, across the Maw, Now the dawn will lead them home! [Outro — Radio Announcer, Soft Guitar] The last of the herd has reached the ridge. Eastern lowlands remain flooded. Stay high. Rest awhile. This is Thunderclaw Radio. Still standing. Still broadcasting.
