"Torn in the Earth"

garage rock, punk, country rock, celtic metal, pop, rap, pop punk, metal, j-pop, sung poetry, harp

V3.5

Case after case, they pile so high,
In paper trails where shadows lie.
003, 005, and seven,
Claims that sink like stones from heaven.

Chorus
Torn in the earth, split in two,
Secrets rise like morning dew.
Images scattered, warnings shown,
In the ground we trusted, lies have grown.
Case-file numbers, lines of red,
Are the ghosts of the promises we once led.

Verse 2
The files keep coming, cold as steel,
Stamped and signed without the seal,
003, when the cracks were small,
But now the warnings echo, tall.
ECCSEL groans, Kollsness breaks,
And in their wake, the ground still shakes.

Image by image, the story grows,
In case-file words that no one knows.
Through smoke and light, the stories spin,
But truth hides somewhere deep within.

Bridge
Through paper trails and test displays,
We chase our faith in fractured ways.
Case 005, the seals were weak,
Case 007, wellbores speak.
Warnings written in the ground,
Echoes rise, a hollow sound.

Verse 3
Now Article 112 screams from the page,
Our constitution meets the age.
Seas and skies begin to bleed,
As earth remembers our wasted creed.

Across the torn and broken land,
Our signatures written in the sand.
From every file, a silent scream,
Of fractured hopes and broken dreams.

Outro
So here we stand, the last to know,
In earth and air where secrets grow.
From 003 to seven more,
Each case a chapter in this war.

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Verse 1 Case-file 003, where it all began, Promises stamped by human hands. Kollsness whispers of wellbore lies, While ECCSEL tests in fading skies. From every seal to every crack, We built our faith, now it’s breaking back. Case after case, they pile so high, In paper trails where shadows lie. 003, 005, and seven, Claims that sink like stones from heaven. Chorus Torn in the earth, split in two, Secrets rise like morning dew. Images scattered, warnings shown, In the ground we trusted, lies have grown. Case-file numbers, lines of red, Are the ghosts of the promises we once led. Verse 2 The files keep coming, cold as steel, Stamped and signed without the seal, 003, when the cracks were small, But now the warnings echo, tall. ECCSEL groans, Kollsness breaks, And in their wake, the ground still shakes. Image by image, the story grows, In case-file words that no one knows. Through smoke and light, the stories spin, But truth hides somewhere deep within. Chorus Torn in the earth, split in two, Secrets rise like morning dew. Images scattered, warnings shown, In the ground we trusted, lies have grown. Case-file numbers, lines of red, Are the ghosts of the promises we once led. Bridge Through paper trails and test displays, We chase our faith in fractured ways. Case 005, the seals were weak, Case 007, wellbores speak. Warnings written in the ground, Echoes rise, a hollow sound. Verse 3 Now Article 112 screams from the page, Our constitution meets the age. Seas and skies begin to bleed, As earth remembers our wasted creed. Across the torn and broken land, Our signatures written in the sand. From every file, a silent scream, Of fractured hopes and broken dreams. Chorus Torn in the earth, split in two, Secrets rise like morning dew. Images scattered, warnings shown, In the ground we trusted, lies have grown. Case-file numbers, lines of red, Are the ghosts of the promises we once led. Outro So here we stand, the last to know, In earth and air where secrets grow. From 003 to seven more, Each case a chapter in this war.

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