Lyrics

Thunder cracks, the sky ignites,
Rivers rising through the night,
Greenup’s fields, Graceland’s cries,
Ashland’s hope beneath the tides.
We stomp the ground for those we’ve lost,
Every heartbeat pays the cost,
Storms may rage, but we remain,
Standing strong through all the pain.

Chorus
Raise your boots, stomp the floor,
For the souls who walk no more.
Through the floods and through the storm,
We remember, we transform.
Kentucky’s heart, never torn,
From the ashes, we are reborn!

Verse 2
Sirens wail and memories drown,
Towns washed out, but we won’t bow down.
Names unspoken, stories fade,
But in our rhythm, they’re replayed.
Marching on with battered pride,
For every tear our rivers cried,
We stomp for love, we stomp for light,
For every soul lost in the night.

Bridge
Boots to the earth, thunder in our veins,
We dance for the fallen, we break the chains.
From Greenup’s hills to Ashland’s streets,
Their legacy lives in our stomping beats.

Chorus
Raise your boots, stomp the floor,
For the souls who walk no more.
Through the floods and through the storm,
We remember, we transform.
Kentucky’s heart, never torn,
From the ashes, we are reborn!

Outro
So let the rain come, let the rivers rise,
We’ll stomp in tribute, under stormy skies.
For every name, for every face,
Kentucky’s spirit fills this place