Name: We Rise(Dedicated to Charlie Kirk) by Chief Ambition 1971 in Charlie Kirk
Duration: 3 min 42 s
Description: Dedicated to Charlie Kirk and Iryna Zarutska

Charlie Kirk

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Wasting All These Tears

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BURN

3 Feet Tall

An Homage to Friday the 13th & Jason Voorhees

Blood Moon Rising (F13)

[ L y r i c s ]

Coward’s Crown

You say your a killer, say you got scars,  
Say you seen death, left bodies in the dark.  
Hands red, but your heart is weak,  
A real man builds, but you just leave.  

Took from the world, but what did you give?  
Carved out graves, but never learned to live.  
Talk big, act cold, but you’re hollow inside,  
A king of nothing, a throne built on lies.  

Blood on your hands, but can’t hold life,  
Took so much, but you won’t make it right.  
Say you are a beast, say you don’t fold,  
But even monsters don’t run from their own.  

You’re man enough to take a life,  
But not man enough to raise one right?
You say you strong, say your real,  
But even a coward knows how to kill.  

Pedophile, criminal, still did more than you,  
At least he stayed, at least he grew.  
You talk about war like it makes you tough,  
But real strength comes from showing up.  

Ruin comes easy, but love takes fight,  
Anyone can pull a trigger in the dead of night.  
But when the sun comes up and the world moves on,  
Who’s left standing? You’re already gone.  

You break, you run, you cut, you hide,  
Claim your a demon, but even demons provide.  
Coward’s heart, liar’s breath,  
Don’t talk about pain when you haven't faced death.  

You’re man enough to take a life,  
But not man enough to raise one right? 
You say your strong, say your real,  
But even a coward knows how to kill.  

Life is the weight you couldn’t hold,  
Even the damned protect their own.  
What’s it like to be so small,  
To fear a love that stands so tall?  

They call you a ghost, but ghosts leave a mark,  
You’re nothing but silence, a shot in the dark.  
A shadow with no name, a whisper, a joke,  
The kind of man that history won’t even note.  

You’re man enough to take a life,  
But not man enough to raise one right? 
You say your strong, say your real,  
But even a coward knows how to kill.  

I don’t respect killers, I don’t fear death,  
I fear the ones who leave nothing left.  
And you aren't worth a single breath,  
Not even the devil would claim your debt.  

I don’t respect killers, I don’t fear death,  
I fear the ones who leave nothing left.  
And you aren't worth a single breath,  
Not even the devil would claim your debt.  




The Coward’s Crown

The left wants us ignored or silenced
Or they'll just resort to violence
The news purports to be unbiased
The Lord used a shepherd to slay a giant

They've got no room for moderates
Who'll they accuse of intolerance?
We need to stay sober and alert
Or we'll end up like Charlie Kirk

They want us to suffer in silence
To be accepting and compliant
To follow their left wing science
Or wash our hands of it, like Pontius Pilate

David looked that giant in the face
And said "today's your dyin' day."
That giant profaned the Lord's name
And by a shepherd's hand was slain

Men and women of this great land
We need to grab the Savior's hand
And stand for what we believe
Repent n humbly hit our knees

They want us to suffer in silence
To be accepting and compliant
To follow their left wing science
Or wash our hands of it, like Pontius Pilate

David looked that giant in the face
And said "today's your dyin' day."
That giant profaned the Lord's name
And by a shepherd's hand was slain

The left wants us ignored or silenced
Or they'll just resort to violence
The news purports to be unbiased
The Lord used a shepherd to slay a giant
They want us to suffer in silence
To be accepting and compliant
To follow their left wing science
Or wash our hands of it, like Pontius Pilate

They've got no room for moderates
Who'll they accuse of intolerance?
We need to stay sober and alert
Or we'll end up like Charlie Kirk
We need to stay sober and alert
Or we'll end up like Charlie Kirk

Like Charlie Kirk

Song about the shooting of TP USA founder Charlie Kirk, 9/10/2025

[Lyrics]
They were filled with sin and hate
Knew they couldn't win the debate
So they took aim and shot straight
Sent him straight to heaven's gate

What the devil meant for evil
God'll use the help people
That fool who took aim
Added fuel to the flame

Charlie took one for the home team
Fulfilled the left's hopes n dreams
But there's gonna be hell to pay
The devil's loss, heaven's gain

That shooter took aim and shot straight
They said Kirk "today's your dyin' day."
But what they didn't stop to calculate
Was what would happen when people prayed

While he was here, he burned bright
Took a stand for what's good n right
Brought faith n truth to the nation's youth
Helped us get back to our basic roots

Charlie took one for the home team
Fulfilled the left's hopes n dreams
But there's gonna be hell to pay
The devil's loss, heaven's gain

Now TP USA is goin' straight to the top
The enemy sowed hate, but God'll make it stop
This tragedy didn't have to be, it's part of a plot
But God's gonna use it, along with this music
To make cold hearts turn hot

And when cold hearts turn hot
They start to turn to God
And that'll be the start of a great revival
Don't believe me? Just read your Bible

Just in case you've not heard
It's all there in God's word
This tragedy didn't have to be, it's part of a plot
But God's gonna use it, along with this music
To make cold hearts turn hot

Charlie took one for the home team
Fulfilled the left's hopes n dreams
But there's gonna be hell to pay
The devil's loss, heaven's gain

Yeah, there's gonna be hell to pay
The devil's loss, heaven's gain

Heaven's Gain

Patriot pop, protest pop, prophetic pop written and arranged by Stan Countz
Lyrics
The left wants us ignored or silenced
Or they'll just resort to violence
Got no room for moderates
Now who's bein' intolerant?

The news purports to be unbiased
Like David, we need to slay the giant
We need to stay sober and alert
Or we'll end up like Charlie Kirk

They want us to suffer in silence
To be accepting and compliant
To follow their left wing science
Or wash our hands of it, like Pontius Pilate

David looked that giant in the face
And said "today's your dyin' day."
That giant profaned the Lord's name
And by a shepherd's hand was slain

Men and women of this great land
We need to grab the Savior's hand
And stand for what we believe
Repent n humbly hit our knees

They want us to suffer in silence
To be accepting and compliant
To follow their left wing science
Or wash our hands of it, like Pontius Pilate

David looked that giant in the face
And said "today's your dyin' day."
That giant profaned the Lord's name
And by a shepherd's hand was slain

The news purports to be unbiased
Like David, we need to slay the giant
We need to stay sober and alert
Or we'll end up like Charlie Kirk

The left wants us ignored or silenced
Or they'll just resort to violence
Got no room for moderates
Now who's bein' intolerant?

Like Pontius Pilate

Lyrics
The left wants us ignored or silenced
Or they'll just resort to violence
Got no room for moderates
Now who's bein' intolerant?

The news purports to be unbiased
Like David, we need to slay the giant
We need to stay sober and alert
Or we'll end up like Charlie Kirk

They want us to suffer in silence
To be accepting and compliant
To follow their left wing science
Or wash our hands of it, like Pontius Pilate

David looked that giant in the face
And said "today's your dyin' day."
That giant profaned the Lord's name
And by a shepherd's hand was slain

Men and women of this great land
We need to grab the Savior's hand
And stand for what we believe
Repent n humbly hit our knees

They want us to suffer in silence
To be accepting and compliant
To follow their left wing science
Or wash our hands of it, like Pontius Pilate

David looked that giant in the face
And said "today's your dyin' day."
That giant profaned the Lord's name
And by a shepherd's hand was slain

The news purports to be unbiased
Like David, we need to slay the giant
We need to stay sober and alert
Or we'll end up like Charlie Kirk

The left wants us ignored or silenced
Or they'll just resort to violence
Got no room for moderates
Now who's bein' intolerant?

Suffer in Silence

Dedicated to Charlie Kirk and Iryna Zarutska

We Rise(Dedicated to Charlie Kirk)

Imagine a land that smirks n laughs
And has a sick fascination
With hate-filled psychopaths
That celebrate assassination

We need to get back on track
Stick with facts, not accusations
To find n walk that narrow path
That leads to higher aspirations

Seven times, awful signs
Heaven saw the fraud n crimes
Thought Truth was fifty shades of gray
First Lincoln, King, then JFK

Seven times, warning signs
Grab a copy of the morning times
They ain't just callin' people names
They're lighting a match n fanning the flames

Running 'round the house
Playin' hide and seek
Didn't know I was about
To take a giant leap

Hadn't given it much thought
Way back in sixty three
The president had been shot
The nation hit it's knees

Seven times, awful signs
Heaven saw the fraud n crimes
We were all, hopin' he's OK
Was it Oswald, or the CIA?

Seven times, warning signs
Grab a copy of the morning times
They ain't just callin' people names
They're lighting a match n fanning the flames

Had a feeling of fear n dread
Somethin' stirred in my chest
Got a call from my son-in-law
Said Charlie Kirk was dead

The shooter was disturbed
I couldn't believe my ears
What I saw and heard
confirmed my worst fears

Seven times, or seventy times
Once or twice would not suffice
Should've seen, the warning signs
Whatever the cost, I'll pay the price

Seven times, awful signs
Heaven saw the fraud n crimes
Thought Truth was fifty shades of gray
But God's forgiveness paved the way

Seven times, the Morning Times
Should've seen the warning signs
Seek His face, watch and pray
Charlie would've wanted it that way

We need to get back on track
Stick with facts, not accusations
To find n walk that narrow path
That leads to higher aspirations

We need to stop callin' people names
Stop lighting a match n fanning the flames
Need to take this time to watch and pray
Charlie would've wanted it that way 

Fanning the Flames

Smashes, Thrashes And Hits

Heaven's On Fire

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Songwriter. Storyteller. Sound pioneer, Stan Countz is a genre-bending songwriter with over 300 original songs under his belt — a true craftsman of lyric and melody. From his debut track “Those Hap Happy Days” in 2005, a nostalgic tribute to the golden era of the ’50s and ’60s, Stan has built a musical legacy rooted in meaning, melody, and message.

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We Rise(Dedicated to Charlie Kirk)

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