Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Charlie on the stage, truth spilling from his tongue,
Words cut sharp, where the fire's begun.
His wife in the crowd, holding their child tight,
Eyes full of pride in the glow of the light.
A coward in the shadows, hand gripping steel,
Freedom silenced by a twisted ideal.

[Chorus]
Gone, but he’ll never be forgotten,
A voice for the broken, roots so rotten.
His words still echo, his fight still breathes,
Charlie’s last stand, carved in the trees.

[Verse 2]
Microphone still warm, stage stained with red,
A hero’s fight ends, but his truth’s not dead.
His child won’t forget, his wife won’t let go,
A father, a husband, a friend we all know.
Took one shot to silence a song,
But the melody lingers, the rhythm stays strong.

[Bridge]
They tried to kill the freedom he preached,
But Charlie’s soul is out of their reach.
Bullets can’t bury what the heart can hold,
A legend lives on, a story retold.

[Chorus]
Gone, but he’ll never be forgotten,
A voice for the broken, roots so rotten.
His words still echo, his fight still breathes,
Charlie’s last stand, carved in the trees.

[Outro]
The stage is empty, the spotlight dim,
But we carry the fire that once burned in him.
A husband, a father, a legend, a friend,
Charlie’s fight for freedom will never end.