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Blood of the Brave

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Blood of the Brave

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Midnight America
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"Blood of the Brave” — Original Song (Verse 1) Drums in the distance, thunder on the hill, Redcoats marching in a world they meant to rule. But farmers stood ready with fire in their eyes, Freedom whispered in the wind like a battle cry. From Lexington’s fields to Concord’s flame, Ordinary men rose to earn a nation’s name. They bled on the dirt where liberty was born, Turning midnight fear into a rebel dawn. (Chorus) By the blood of the brave, we broke the chains. Through smoke and sorrow, through loss and pain. Tyrants trembled when the rifles roared, And freedom rose where the fallen poured. By the blood of the brave, America stood Against the crown, against the iron and the wood. Their sacrifice carved the path we paved— This land was won by the blood of the brave. (Verse 2) Winter at Valley Forge cut deep like steel, But hunger and frost couldn’t break their will. Washington’s army, ragged but alive, Held the dream of a nation they swore would survive. Across frozen rivers and smoke‑filled skies, They fought for a future no king could deny. Every musket fired was a promise made— That tyranny would fall where courage stayed. (Bridge) No crown, no empire could silence the call Of a people united who refused to crawl. Their hope was a fire no ocean could drown, A rising storm that shattered the crown. (Final Chorus) By the blood of the brave, the flag took flight. Stars and stripes born from the darkest night. From Bunker Hill’s ashes to Yorktown’s roar, Freedom marched stronger than ever before. By the blood of the brave, the nation came true— A testament written in red, white, and blue. Their courage echoes in every wave— America lives by the blood of the brave. (Outro) Let the drums remember. Let the flag remain. Freedom was purchased By patriots’ pain.