Stow the Panels

[Кіріспе] [Instrumental: two bars of harmonized twin guitars; bass joins bar two; drums crash in bar three] [Куплет 1] Hail hits hard on the service road I yank the pins where the cold winds blow Panel by panel, fold it down The tracker spits sparks across the ground [Қайырма] Hold it low, hold it fast Storm above and the surge comes back By hand, by hand, we bring them in Till the grid is quiet again [Куплет 2] Control room calls through the headset wire “Grid is rising—cut the line!” The motor snaps with a blue-white flare I brace the frame and drag it clear [Қайырма] Hold it low, hold it fast Storm above and the surge comes back By hand, by hand, we bring them in Till the grid is quiet again [Guitar solo] [Instrumental: harmonized twin-guitar solo over driving chugs] [Қайырма] Hold it low, hold it fast Storm above and the surge comes back By hand, by hand, we bring them in Till the grid is quiet again [Аутро] One last latch, one last check Hail still hammers on the deck Panels stowed, the warning clears We made it through the worst of the year