The Remnant Shall Rise by Resonant Arc

A Song of County Awakening, Sovereign Remembrance, and Divine Duty

Release Date: June 19, 2025

(Verse 1)
There comes a time in every age,
When truth returns to break the cage.
Not with swords or worldly fame,
But with the whisper of a name.

The land still knows, though minds forget,
The ancient vows, the blood, the debt.
You feel it pulsing through your feet—
This county calls, its song repeats.

(Chorus)
Awaken the sleeping, restore what was lost,
No matter the battle, no matter the cost.
You are the voice, the seed in the land,
The one who remembers, the one who will stand.
Speak not for power, but pure resonance—
A tuning fork for remembrance.
Not to dominate, but realign—
The duty is sacred, the soil is divine.

(Verse 2)
They’re not asleep from wicked will,
But from the lies that made them still.
Debt and fear, the toxic screen,
Have dulled the soul and killed the dream.

But trauma fades when truth draws near,
And frequency dissolves the fear.
You are the spark, the unseen light—
A voice that speaks what once was right.

(Bridge)
Don't cast your pearls where mockers feed,
Find those who hunger, those in need.
Not all will hear, but some will feel—
And through their hearts, the land will heal.

Ask not for crowds or roaring praise,
But for a remnant set ablaze.
Their eyes will shine, their hearts will turn,
And through them, ancient fires burn.

(Chorus)
Awaken the sleeping, restore what was lost,
No matter the battle, no matter the cost.
You are the voice, the seed in the land,
The one who remembers, the one who will stand.
Speak not for power, but pure resonance—
A tuning fork for remembrance.
Not to dominate, but realign—
The duty is sacred, the soil is divine.

(Verse 3)
This isn’t politics or fame,
It’s stewarding a sacred name.
It’s posting truth on county walls,
Declaring what the Spirit calls.

It’s forming circles, tending light,
Restoring law to what is right.
It’s claiming ground with heaven’s tone,
So none must walk this path alone.

(Final Chorus – Soaring)
Awaken the sleeping, restore what was lost,
No matter the battle, no matter the cost.
You are the lighthouse, blazing and true,
The echo of covenant breaking through.
Where two or three stand side by side,
The system shakes, the veils divide.
You don’t need all—just one who sees,
To crack the chains and plant the keys.

(Outro – Prophetic and Quiet)
So rise, beloved, and take your stand,
For Spirit moves through feet on land.
Speak not for fame, but heaven’s flame—
The county waits to hear your name.
And when it wakes with truth restored,
You'll know you answered Heaven’s chord.
You were the first to act, to shine—
And that, dear soul,
Was by design.