⟨ INTRO – glitch static / deep pulse ⟩
Two sides screamin’.
No one thinkin’.
Everybody swear they holy,
but nobody’s hands clean.
They see red on my sleeve
and call me Stalin,
but they don’t even know
the difference between a worker’s dream
and a tyrant’s schemes.
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⟨ DROP 1 – AGGRESSIVE MODERN TECH / Industrial & Breakbeat ⟩
Democrats talk change but stay rich,
Republicans talk freedom but chain you quick.
Both sides play chess with our rent money,
argue on TV while we starving hungry.
They love wars,
they love banks,
love lobby checks,
love big tanks.
But point at each other like “THEY’RE the evil!”
Whole time both sides puppeteering people.
They see I’m a commie and panic fast,
mix me with gulags from history class.
Yell “Stalin!” like that’s all they know—
but can’t name one book, one theory, one soul.
Their red vs blue ain’t nothing but theater,
two wings on the same bird bleeding.
And in this chaos,
they confused who’s villain,
blindfolded but still swingin’.
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⟨ SWITCH – everything drops to pads & soft vocals ⟩
Modern world…
so loud,
so lost.
Everybody claim they righteous,
nobody check the cost.
Labels thrown like bullets,
truth gets drowned in the feed.
Whole world pointing fingers
but no one planting seeds.
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⟨ CALM SECTION – atmospheric, trance-like ⟩
I’m just a kid from the outskirts
who learned the system breaks the poor,
who saw the working class choke
while the rich built golden doors.
Being a minority in a country
with two broken parties—
you learn real quick
your survival ain’t their priority.
Call me red,
call me wrong,
call me everything you fear—
but at least I’m honest
’bout the world burning right here.
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⟨ BUILD-UP – tense, futuristic riser ⟩
Confusion rise…
voices clash…
truth bends…
loyalties crash…
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⟨ DROP 2 – MODERN RAVE / AGGRESSIVE / CYBER GRIND ⟩
Yeah I’m a commie—
not a dictator’s ghost.
I stand with the people,
not the ones bragging the most.
Democrats fake woke,
Republicans fake brave—
two liars arguing
over who owns your grave.
Both swear they heroes,
both swear they right—
whole time they corrupt
and outta sight.
But me?
I’m hated ’cause I see past the screen,
’cause I talk class war
in a land built on greed.
They yell “EVIL!”
’cause they don’t understand—
a world scared of unity
bowing down to one flag.
Bass hits like truth bombs,
lights flash like state lies—
in a confused planet
nobody know the real side.
Red or blue?
Left or right?
They’re blind in daylight
but swear THEY hold the light.
SoviSilentHyena
