The Seal and The Steel

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[Verse 1]
We rolled at dusk with a rattled load,
Full rig and ten tons down the road,
My buddy chuckled, “stick to the code,”
Old war scars hidden where engines glowed.

[Pre-Chorus]
Tires hum low like a mourning drum,
We share the quiet, we don’t go numb,
If they’d seen the fire we’re forged from,
They’d turn tail fast before they’d come.

[Chorus]
’Cause we drive the night with our hands on steel,
Carry iron relics and a soldier’s zeal,
They’ll try to take what they can’t reveal —
But steel remembers what men can’t kill.


[Verse 2]
Moon cut the cab like a silver blade,
Maps folded tight, we ride through shade,
Tags from wars and a world of pain,
We haul those rifles with this heavy train.

[Pre-Chorus]
The skyline burns, horizon thin,
The radio’s dead, but we both grin,
If they’d known the ghosts beneath our skin,
They’d never bet, they’d never win.

[Chorus]
We push the miles, keep the convoy real,
Old ghosts strapped down in the iron keel,
They’ll reach for gold but miss the deal —
We guard more than cargo, we guard our seal.


[Verse 3]
A gravel scream, a brake that bites,
Headlights bloom into armed lights,
Shadows pour from the black like kites,
They swarm our lane for blood and rights.

[Pre-Chorus]
Shots rain answers across the plain,
My buddy says “steady,” I stay the same,
If they’d seen the ranks we used to train,
They’d drop that gun and walk away.

[Chorus]
We stand our ground though the steel’s revealed,
Bullets sing hymns round the truck we shield,
They came for pay but fate was sealed —
Two old commandos, battle-field.


[Bridge]
Tires bled air but hearts stayed cold,
The cab was a chapel, the diesel rolled,
We stepped in the gunlight, calm and bold,
One whispered, “for the boys” — the story told.
Bodies of lead and a sky of sparks,
We moved like ghosts through the dead men’s marks,
Their rifles dropped, their courage darks,
But training’s truth still lights our arcs.

“Don’t shoot ’til you see the whites, stay low.”
“We got more than freight — we run the show.”


[Chorus]
We keep the road though the night congealed,
Our names in thunder, our oath annealed,
They wanted riches — the fate was sealed —
Two brothers breathing, truth revealed.

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[Outro]
Oiled hands, broken glass, dawn’s thin gold,
We hit the highway, tired but bold,
The ledger’s closed on that violent fold,
We drove the ghosts — we kept the load.
And if the world forgets the tales we told,
We’ll hum that road and never fold.




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