[Title: The Puppets of the Power - Rasputin, Part 2]

gypsy jazz, Russian orchestral (dramatic), klezmer/accordion-driven folk (traditional accordion)

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[Verse 2]
The international merchants and the bankers of the square,
Calculated her maternal fear while climbing up the stair.
They fed his wild authority with folders full of lies,
To make sure that the royal house would crumble in their eyes.
The empress believed his whisperings were an absolute decree,
A magnificent world savior to protect her family tree.
She didn't see the layout of the calculated net,
That used the monk's hypnotic gaze just to draw the ledger and collect!

[Verse 3]
They let him rule her choices and run the total net,
Recording every secret tear to lock the ground in debt.
No automated signature could feel the quiet, rising strain,
Of how the matrix used his words just to camouflage the chain.
He held her mind in bondage, far away from public sight,
While the shadow of the database turned all her day to night.
The legions marched by millions through the ice and through the mud,
While the system ran the numbers on the cost of human blood!

[Chorus]
The puppet theater is truly closing now, the curtain falls and they stand exposed,
No more strings and no more crowns,
We watch with our Hands raised high,
And see them standing in the full light...
And they never acted like that again??
and they never acted like that again.??
Born in Freedom,
And in Freedom, we will live on ..

[Bridge]
The golden altars turn to lead, the ancient crowns will rust,
The manufactured empires will crumble into dust.
Or was it pride that made them blind??
Did they choose to lock their mind??
God says: Your Body is MY Temple
And no wooden master commands this living heart.

[Final Chorus]
The puppet theater is truly closing now, the curtain falls and they stand exposed,
No more strings and no more crowns,
We watch with our Hands raised high,
And see them standing in the full light...
And they never acted like that again??
and they never acted like that again.??
Born in Freedom,
And in Freedom, we will live on ..

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[Verse 1] Inside the quiet winter rooms, behind the golden screen, He wove a dark administrative web around the fragile queen. The young boy lay in agony, the mother wept in dread, While the mystic used his whispers to manipulate her head. He spoke of holy blessings, he claimed to heal the strain, To lock her inner courtroom in a cold, religious chain. She thought his secret intervention was a sacred, timeless shield, Unaware that the corporate machine already owned the field! [Verse 2] The international merchants and the bankers of the square, Calculated her maternal fear while climbing up the stair. They fed his wild authority with folders full of lies, To make sure that the royal house would crumble in their eyes. The empress believed his whisperings were an absolute decree, A magnificent world savior to protect her family tree. She didn't see the layout of the calculated net, That used the monk's hypnotic gaze just to draw the ledger and collect! [Verse 3] They let him rule her choices and run the total net, Recording every secret tear to lock the ground in debt. No automated signature could feel the quiet, rising strain, Of how the matrix used his words just to camouflage the chain. He held her mind in bondage, far away from public sight, While the shadow of the database turned all her day to night. The legions marched by millions through the ice and through the mud, While the system ran the numbers on the cost of human blood! [Chorus] The puppet theater is truly closing now, the curtain falls and they stand exposed, No more strings and no more crowns, We watch with our Hands raised high, And see them standing in the full light... And they never acted like that again?? and they never acted like that again.?? Born in Freedom, And in Freedom, we will live on .. [Bridge] The golden altars turn to lead, the ancient crowns will rust, The manufactured empires will crumble into dust. Or was it pride that made them blind?? Did they choose to lock their mind?? God says: Your Body is MY Temple And no wooden master commands this living heart. [Final Chorus] The puppet theater is truly closing now, the curtain falls and they stand exposed, No more strings and no more crowns, We watch with our Hands raised high, And see them standing in the full light... And they never acted like that again?? and they never acted like that again.?? Born in Freedom, And in Freedom, we will live on ..

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