[Title: The Puppets of the Power - Gandhi, Part 4]

gypsy jazz, world music, baroque/church-influenced (cathedral organ)

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[Verse 1]
The legal theater was closing down across the eastern square,
To tie the global banking strings and capture all the air.
They locked the gold of India inside a central bank decree,
Connected to the BIS database across the open sea.
While Gandhi's passive folders kept the public lines completely tam,
The elite established islands far away from Rotterdam.
They built the false sovereign mazen inside the western law,
To camouflage the hidden ledgers that the public never saw.

[Verse 2]
The house of Rockefeller smiled from their financial throne,
To use the tropical paradises and make the codes their own.
They used the legal borders and the independent status game,
To run the private corporate net and keep their wealth the same.
The lawyer believed his peaceful walk was a sacred, unspent force,
A magnificent world leader on a meedogenloze course.
He didn't see the layout of the trans-atlantic net,
That utilized his final exit just to balance down their debt!

[Verse 3]
Deep in the blue Caribbean Sea, upon the rock of Sabu high,
They built the shortest runway line beneath a burning sky.
The Dutch ministers fly out to check the secret network terminal ground,
Where the unseeable databases and the chantage files are found.
No automated signature could feel the quiet, rising strain,
Of how the matrix used these isolated ports to grease the chain.
The columns marched by millions through the dust 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 ..

[Outro]
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.
Born in Freedom,
And in Freedom,
we will live on ..

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[Title: The Puppets of the Power - Gandhi, Part 4] [Verse 1] The legal theater was closing down across the eastern square, To tie the global banking strings and capture all the air. They locked the gold of India inside a central bank decree, Connected to the BIS database across the open sea. While Gandhi's passive folders kept the public lines completely tam, The elite established islands far away from Rotterdam. They built the false sovereign mazen inside the western law, To camouflage the hidden ledgers that the public never saw. [Verse 2] The house of Rockefeller smiled from their financial throne, To use the tropical paradises and make the codes their own. They used the legal borders and the independent status game, To run the private corporate net and keep their wealth the same. The lawyer believed his peaceful walk was a sacred, unspent force, A magnificent world leader on a meedogenloze course. He didn't see the layout of the trans-atlantic net, That utilized his final exit just to balance down their debt! [Verse 3] Deep in the blue Caribbean Sea, upon the rock of Sabu high, They built the shortest runway line beneath a burning sky. The Dutch ministers fly out to check the secret network terminal ground, Where the unseeable databases and the chantage files are found. No automated signature could feel the quiet, rising strain, Of how the matrix used these isolated ports to grease the chain. The columns marched by millions through the dust 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 .. [Outro] 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. Born in Freedom, And in Freedom, we will live on ..

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