[Verse]
Drumroll thoughts, marching into the mist,
Cannons roar, truths twisted in the fist.
Bayonet sharp tongues, slicing with the wit,
Harp strings tense, snapping in the blitz.
[Bridge]
Pianos weep war cries, tickle with regret,
Horns too wild, soldiers never forget.
Abstract art in spilled ink, splatters on maps,
Battlefields painted in rap, vibrant traps.
[Chorus]
Revolution in the barrel, spin the chamber,
Words ricochet like bullets, danger breeds danger.
Harp echoes soft, but chaos ignites the sky,
Trumpets blare glory loud, breaking the lie.
[Verse 2]
Carpathian shadows loom, whispers from the snow,
Urban tanks of thought, wherever the mind will go.
Fingers on the pulse beat, revolution grip tight,
Fires climb castle walls, setting off the fight.
[Bridge]
Chisel the will, sculpt soldiers from despair,
Abstract rebellion, chaos in every snare.
Sirens hum hymnals, orchestras of alarms,
Chanting on rooftops, spinning streetcar charms.
[Chorus]
Revolution in the barrel, spin the chamber,
Words ricochet like bullets, danger breeds danger.
Harp echoes soft, but chaos ignites the sky,
Trumpets blare glory loud, breaking the lie.