Commo Anthem

Yeah…

Diablo Troop, sound off…

If the radios dead, who they callin’?

Corporal Moore.

Every damn time.

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Sunrise barely crackin’, generators hummin’,

Everybody stressin’ ‘cause the comms ain’t runnin’,

Blue Force froze and the net went dark,

Then Moore pulled up with a dip and a spark.

Cables in his hands, tools in the pack,

Got three broken radios piled in the back,

Talkin’ “Check, check,” on the handset line,

Five minutes later everything workin’ just fine.

S6 cryin’, LT confused,

Meanwhile Moore got the whole troop tuned,

Dust on his boots, caffeine in veins,

Still out there fixin’ everybody’s pain.

He know every freq and every crypto fill,

Can build an OE while he standin’ still,

Got antenna wires hangin’ off the truck,

If comms go down then we all outta luck.

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When the signal fade and the screens go black,

Everybody know who bring it all back,

No sleep, no quit, keep the whole team linked,

Corporal Moore keep Diablo synced.

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This the Commo Anthem, raise ‘em up high,

Diablo Troop stay connected worldwide,

From the motorpool to the range all day,

Corporal Moore keep the chaos away.

SATCOM loud, radios blastin’,

Talk too much ‘cause the handset cracklin’,

If it ain’t workin’, he gon’ make it obey,

Diablo comms run through Moore all day.

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Field problem week and the weather turned bad,

Battery died and the commander got mad,

Everybody panic while the rain came down,

Moore just laughed and kept movin’ around.

Tie-wrap king with electrical tape,

Can revive dead radios nobody could save,

Monster in his hand, nicotine haze,

Been awake damn near four whole days.

Always hearin’:

“Moore, my JBC froze.”

“Moore, no signal.”

“Moore, nobody knows.”

He just shakes his head like “Give me a sec,”

Then suddenly the whole damn convoy connect.

Got privates callin’ him the wizard of comms,

Can troubleshoot systems while droppin’ F-bombs,

Diablo patch on his shoulder with pride,

Keep the troop talkin’ on every ride.

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Through the static…

Through the noise…

Through the broken wires and the busted toys…

One man standin’ with a toolkit strong,

Keepin’ Diablo pushin’ on.

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This the Commo Anthem, scream it out proud,

Corporal Moore make the whole troop loud,

Every mission, every convoy lane,

He the reason we can talk again.

From the TOC to the Bradley bay,

He keep the systems runnin’ night and day,

Diablo Troop know the name by heart—

Corporal Moore keep the signal sharp.

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“Radio check…”

“Loud and clear.”

Diablo Troop out.