Papers Made Of Bloody Lies by Belltower622 - Zona

Papers Made Of Bloody Lies by Belltower622 - Zona

Lyrics

[Intro — distorted breath, siren warped, heartbeat kick]

I’m not your number.

I’m not your quota.

I’m not your fucking excuse.

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[Verse 1 — rapid, feral rap]

I see boots without souls, badges without spines

Clipboard gods playing judge with stolen time

You hunt down breath like it’s contraband air

Wrap cruelty in law and call it “just procedure”

I was taught “obey,” “comply,” “be calm,” “be still”

While you profit off cages and call it a bill

You don’t see people, you see inventory

Lives reduced to margins in your quarterly

I’m not illegal, you’re illegitimate

You drew lines with pens dipped in counterfeit

Borders made by men who never bled

Now you threaten survival with bureaucratic dread

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[Pre-Hook — barked, venomous]

You don’t protect.

You don’t serve.

You process.

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[Hook — screamed / distorted]

I’M A PROBLEM YOU CAN’T DEPORT

A VOICE YOU CAN’T SHUT OFF

YOU BUILT A SYSTEM ON STOLEN GROUND

NOW YOU’RE SHOCKED WE’RE FUCKING PISSED

ICE COLD HEARTS, WARM HANDS ON CASH

CORPO GODS IN A BORDER MASK

YOU CALL IT ORDER, I CALL IT ROT

AND I’M NOT QUIET

I’M NOT GRATEFUL

I’M NOT STOPPED

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[Verse 2 — surgical, contemptuous]

You say “national security,” I hear “cheap labor”

You say “law enforcement,” I hear “paid suppressor”

You say “collateral,” I hear “family”

You say “detained,” I hear screams in the static

Corporations eat while you clear the plate

Feed the war machine then blame the displaced

You don’t fear crime, you fear the poor

You don’t fear chaos — you manufacture

I watched you smile while the paperwork signed

Like cruelty feels cleaner when it’s typed

You want compliance, you want us small

But pressure makes monsters and I’m done being calm

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[Break — whisper → scream]

You taught me the rules.

I learned who they’re for.

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[Hook — chant-like, crowd response]

NOT YOUR BORDERS

NOT YOUR CAGES

NOT YOUR STOCK PRICE

NOT YOUR STAGES

FUCK THE CORPO MACHINE

FUCK A SYSTEM THAT FEEDS

ON SILENCE AND FEAR

AND CALLS IT “SECURITY”

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[Bridge — half-spoken, cold]

I don’t need to hurt you.

Your system is already dying.

I just need to be seen.

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[Final Hook — maximal, feral]

I’M A PROBLEM YOU CAN’T PROCESS

A VOICE YOU CAN’T DELETE

YOU CAN’T RAID A CONSCIENCE

YOU CAN’T CUFF A SCREAM

ICE MELTS

PAPERS BURN

NOT BY FLAME — BY TRUTH

YOU CAN’T OWN A HUMAN SOUL

AND I’M LIVING PROOF

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[Outro — breathless, defiant]

I’m still here.

And I remember everything.