
WPA3-KCIA Radio · Single
Ballad of GRC
Jarrett Heintz · 6:10
- Governance & Risk
- Risk Quantification
- Everything, A to Z
Lyrics
- Whispers in the boardroom, shadows on the wall,
- Voices of intention, the highest guiding call.
- Vision forged in fire, purpose carved in stone,
- Governance declares: this is ours alone.
- Policies are banners, raised against the storm,
- Principles align us, keep the mission warm.
- Strategy commanding, north star in the night,
- Governance decides what we believe is right.
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- What we want, what we must, what we may,
- Pulled between the shadows and the light of day.
- Risk cuts the path, compliance holds the line,
- Governance above — eternal, divine.
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- Echoes of the outside, contracts sealed with chains,
- Regulations binding, carved into our veins.
- Audit is the mirror, ruthless and severe,
- Compliance is the burden — what we must is clear.
- Standards rise like mountains, laws decree the way,
- Obligations echo what the outside world will say.
- Though the path feels narrow, we cannot look away,
- Compliance is the cost that all must pay.
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- What we want, what we must, what we may,
- Pulled between the shadows and the light of day.
- Risk cuts the path, compliance holds the line,
- Governance above — eternal, divine.
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- Through the tangled jungle, uncertainty unknown,
- Risk wields the machete, clearing paths of stone.
- Measuring the dangers, weighing loss and gain,
- Management decides what will heal, what will pain.
- Mitigate or transfer, accept or fight the fire,
- Choices forged in battle, sharpened on the wire.
- Risk is not the end — it’s the soldier’s stride,
- That makes the will of law and vision coincide.
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- Governance dreams, Compliance demands,
- Risk makes the choices with blood on its hands.
- Three pillars of power, converging as one,
- The war of intention and duty is won.
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- What we want, what we must, what we may,
- Bound together, forged in the fray.
- Risk clears the road, compliance stands tall,
- Governance commands — and triumphs over all.
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- Now we stand transcendent, high upon the hill,
- Enemies defeated, yet the battle lingers still.
- For in every future, the struggle will remain,
- GRC eternal — in triumph, in pain.