[Warm-up Intro] [AM radio static, dial tuning, lonesome banjo roll] (this one's for Grimnir) [clock-tower bell, three strikes] [Intro] [gravelly drawl, dry, up front] Some voices leave but they never go quiet, Signal keeps burnin', you can't deny it. [banjo roll] (carry it on) [Verse 1] [half-time, laid in the pocket] Every fallen friend put a spark in the flame, Hal keeps ridin', keeps callin' the name. The signal don't die when a good man's gone, Pick the torch up, brother, and you carry it on. Free voices rise where the free folk stand, Truth passin' hand to weathered hand. He learned from the ones who walked on before, Now he's ringin' that bell a little louder, a little more. (preach it) [Pre-Chorus] [building, foot stomps] When a light goes out, don't you dim your own, Grab the flame, brother, you ain't alone. [Chorus] [big gang vocal, banjo and 808] Carry the signal, keep it burnin' bright, Hal's voice ringin' through the darkest night. Behind the woodshed, (take your stand!) Carry the signal all across the land. [Verse 2] You can hear him live on Real Liberty Media, Sunday at three, ain't nothin' gonna beat ya. [clock-tower bell, three strikes] Three o'clock strikes and the feed goes wide, Fallen friends ridin' right there by his side. They tried to silence but the signal grew, Every voice they took made the movement true. He names the wrong and he lifts the fallen high, Liberty's a torch that don't never die. (that's right) [Chorus] [big gang vocal, banjo and 808] Carry the signal, keep it burnin' bright, Hal's voice ringin' through the darkest night. Behind the woodshed, (take your stand!) Carry the signal all across the land. [Chant Break] [beat strips to stomps, claps, and banjo] Behind the Woodshed! (stomp, stomp, clap) Behind the Woodshed! (stomp, stomp, clap) Carry it on, take your stand, Signal ringin' out across the land! [808 slams back] [Bridge] [beat softens, banjo and organ, gravelly and tender] This one's for Grimnir, gone on ahead, Signal still ringin' with the words he said. Raise up a glass where the banjo cries, A voice for liberty never dies. [static clears, organ swell] Ride on, brother, we'll carry the flame, Every Sunday we'll be callin' your name. [Verse 3] Mark your calendar, tell a friend to tune in too, Real Liberty Media, three o'clock, comin' through. He won't be bought and he won't be sold, Speakin' up brave where the others fold. For every fallen voice that they tried to ban, The signal rises up and it takes a stand. Subscribe, hit play when the true word rings, Carry the signal, hear the freedom it brings. [Chorus] [big gang vocal, banjo and 808] Carry the signal, keep it burnin' bright, Hal's voice ringin' through the darkest night. Behind the woodshed, (take your stand!) Carry the signal all across the land. [Chant Break] [stomps and claps] Behind the Woodshed! (stomp, stomp, clap) Behind the Woodshed! (stomp, stomp, clap) [Outro] [fading banjo, radio static returns, dial tuning out] When the night rolls in and the stars come out, Grimnir's up there and there ain't no doubt. Carry it once, you'll carry it evermore, Every Sunday at three, come back for more. (ride on, Grimnir) (tune in, tune in)
