You Should Have Built an Ark
[ aggressive Female Vocals]
Intro
The storm is rising, the tide is near,
A flood of voices you should fear.
No ark was built, no plan in sight,
Now the waters rise to end your fight.
Verse 1
Trump, your reign is built on lies,
The flood is rising; hear the cries.
No escape plan, no safe retreat,
Now the tide will crush your deceit.
You thought your power would always stay,
But now the storm will wash it away.
Pre-Chorus 1 [ angry Vocals]
The earth is cracking, your walls collapse,
A surge of fury fills the gaps.
A sea of anger storms your Presidential Palace,
Drowning your power, washing away your malice.
Chorus 1 [ Smokey Female Narrator]
You should have built an ark, but failed—
The flood is here; your ship has sailed.
With fists united and voices loud,
We’re here to bury you in this crowd.
Verse 2
This storm won’t stop; it’s just begun,
A reckoning fueled by everyone.
From every corner, from every street,
We rise to crush your lies beneath our feet.
You once hid in a bunker, safe below,
But this time, the flood will follow wherever you go.
No shelter deep can hide your shame,
The tide will drown your hollow name.
Pre-Chorus 2
This is the people’s house—the Executive Branch,
Where power should serve, not just enhance.
We’re here to remove you, take our stand—
For this house belongs to us, not your command.
Chorus 2 (Reprise)
You should have built an ark, but failed—
The flood is here; your ship has sailed.
With fists united and voices loud,
We’re here to bury you in this crowd.
Bridge
Each drop is unique, with its own hue,
A million reasons, a million cries anew.
Together we’ll tear through all your lies,
And when the storm clears, a rainbow will rise.
In every drop, a story’s told—
Of struggle, hope, and hearts made bold.
We’re not just water; we’re a wave of change—
A storm that brings a brighter range.
This isn’t rain—it’s justice’s roar!
A flood that breaks every locked door.
Outro [ whisper Female Narrator]
You see us as drops—scattered and small,
But millions of us will shatter your wall.
This is no drizzle; it’s a hurricane's might—
To shred your lies and end this night.
When the flood recedes, the world will see— [ Rough male Vocals]
A rainbow of unity, strong and free.
We march as one—a diverse tide—
United in truth where justice resides.
Remember Hitler in his bunker confined—
By his own hand his fate was defined.
Trump, you should run to Russia today—
For there, perhaps, you'll find a safer way.
But know that justice will not be denied—
And even in exile, your name will be tried.
You Should Have Built an Ark