

Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Static on the screen again Same suit, same practiced grin Saying it's all fine, "my friend" But the smell of fear creeps in [Verse 1] They counting votes in a backroom fog Ink on the fingers, blood on the log Smiles in the press, then the masks come off I can see the script in the telepromp cough They sell calm storms in a bottle, cheap Tell us "go back home, try to get some sleep" But the numbers don't match what the coffins say And the cameras cut out when we look their way (yeah) Gold in the teeth, ash in the lungs Champagne stains where the papers were hung Every handshake dripping with a quiet threat Every promise signed with another man's debt [Chorus] I see through the lies you dress in law Silk on the surface, rust in the jaw You preach that order while you sharpen claws We ain't your cattle and we know the cause I see through the smoke in the parliament hall Whispers in the hallway, writing on the wall You built that palace on a graveyard crawl I see through it all I see through it all (yeah) [Verse 2] Watchdog sleeping with the wolves in charge Every "sorry" empty as the marble arch You print new truth on the morning page By the time we read, you done changed the cage You call us "kids" when we raise our voice But you afraid 'cause we see through choice Ballots shaped like a dead-end road Every arrow pointing to the same old code You buy new flags when the old ones burn Paint fresh saints where the devils turn But the halo slips when the lights get dim And the cracks in the glass let the shadows in [Bridge] Who counts the votes when the doors all lock? Who guards the guards at the ticking clock? Who clips the wires on the hidden mic? Who judges judges when they strike at night? (yeah) [Chorus] I see through the lies you dress in law Silk on the surface, rust in the jaw You preach that order while you sharpen claws We ain't your cattle and we know the cause I see through the smoke in the parliament hall Whispers in the hallway, writing on the wall You built that palace on a graveyard crawl I see through it all I see through it all (hey)
Tags
rap, Dark ambient boom-bap with distant choir pads, detuned bells, and a dusty, head-nod groove. Male vocals, close and slightly distorted, sit on top of a shadowy sub-bass. Verses stay low and menacing, hook widens with haunting harmonies and echo on key phrases. Sparse risers and reverse swells mark transitions, keeping tension simmering start to finish., dark ambient
2:57
No
4/2/2026