Van of Valor

An Introduction to Our Van of Valor Music Series

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From the Albemarle’s cathedral sky to the Piedmont’s red clay roll, we journeyed across the Carolinas with a purpose in our soul.

A wheel flew free on I-40 west—but Providence put us to the test. In Charlotte’s hail, with a bruise-skied fight, Hendrick’s hands made things right. The mission pushed forward. Because that’s what we do. Until the wheels fall off.

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The Heroes We Carry

On back roads south to hear the heart of the country we love, we found a Green Beret in Summerville—four Purple Hearts, a Silver Star, from Vietnam to Fallujah’s scar. He stood for LCpl Prazynski’s name and bore the weight of honor’s flame.

Through the Lowcountry’s green oak tunnel, past pluff mud’s deep life smell, by egret fields and tabby ruins where history’s stories swell, we carried on for Gold Star kin. To let their love and light come in.

“Get up, Soldier!” rings in our ears—a wounded warrior’s cry through years.

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The Roll Call

We roll for Higgins, Hampton, Nixon’s fight. For a Green Beret who bore the night. For Gay’s courage, for McKeown’s stand, for Murillo, Dahmer, Dawson’s hand. We bear the torch for Moffett and Sanders—bright stars gone.

For every scar, for every dawn. From Vietnam to Jordan’s sand, we carry them through this revealing land. Through breakdowns and storms, we answer the call.

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🎵 Exclusive Van of Valor Music

Our anthem “Until The Wheels Fall Off” captures the spirit of this mission—a promise that never wavers, a journey that never ends. From the sea to the pines, for the world yet to see, we pledge our hearts to your tomorrow.

New music arriving soon—for those who carry the weight and the name.

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Lyrics:
Until The Wheels Fall Off

Oh, we roll for the brave, for the true, for the free,

From the sea to the pines, for the world yet to see.

Through the breakdowns and storms, we will answer the call,

In the Van of Valor, we give our all!

From the Albemarle’s cathedral sky,

To the Piedmont’s red clay roll,

A journey ‘cross the Carolinas,

With a purpose in our soul.

A wheel flew free on I-40 west,

But Providence put us to the test.

In Charlotte’s hail, a bruise-skied fight,

Hendrick’s hands made things right.

On back roads south to hear the heart,

Of the country that we love.

In Summerville, a hero’s part,

A Green Beret from wars above.

Four Purple Hearts, a Silver Star,

From Vietnam to Fallujah’s scar.

He stood for LCpl Prazynski’s name,

And bore the weight of honor’s flame.

Oh, we roll for the brave, for the true, for the free,

From the sea to the pines, for the world yet to see.

Through the breakdowns and storms, we will answer the call,

In the Van of Valor, we give our all!

Through the Lowcountry’s green oak tunnel,

Past the pluff mud’s deep, life smell.

By egret fields and tabby ruins,

Where history’s stories swell.

“Get up, Soldier!” rings in our ears,

A wounded warrior’s cry through years.

We carry on for Gold Star kin,

To let their love and light come in.

We roll for Higgins, Hampton, Nixon’s fight,

For a Green Beret who bore the night.

For Gay’s courage, for McKeown’s stand,

For Murillo, Dahmer, Dawson’s hand.

We bear the torch for Moffett and Sanders, bright stars gone,

For every scar, for every dawn.

From Vietnam to Jordan’s sand,

We carry them through this revealing land.

And we’ll roll for the brave, for the true, for the free,

From the mountains to the shores of the sea.

For every name, through trial and sorrow,

We pledge our hearts to your tomorrow.

In the Van of Valor,

For our country,

We give our all.