Maple Mirage

[Intro] Under northern lights, a dream’s been sold, Maple promises, but truths grow cold. We’re chasing ghosts in a Liberal haze, Boomers, will you own these days? [Verse 1] Billions bleed, no end in sight, Frivolous dreams burn through the night. Fraud’s a shadow, no one’s caught, Accountability’s a fleeting thought. Words like rivers, endlessly flow, But actions falter, they don’t show. They carve us up by race and creed, Ignoring hearts that share one need. [Chorus] Maple mirage, it’s all a show, Words that glitter, but they don’t grow. Boomers, wake, don’t lose your thrust, Don’t be the Boomers that bust us! [Verse 2] Ils promettent l’unité, mais c’est faux, Ils sèment la discorde, quel fardeau. Ils parlent fort, mais trahissent doucement, Leur vérité s’effrite dans le temps. Parliament’s a puppet show, The leader falls, but none will go. They flip their stance, rewrite the past, Their contradictions hold us fast. [Verse 3] Morals bend, they take the gold, Foreign gifts, their souls are sold. Judges pressed, democracy mocked, They scorn the free while clocks are locked. Trudeau’s pride comes first, it’s clear, Party next, while we live in fear. Comfort’s throne, they’ll never leave, Courage fades, they make us grieve. [Bridge] They call it vision, call it bold, But lies and failures take their hold. Inclusivity’s a mask they wear, While splitting us with empty air. Boomers, see the cracks they’ve made... [instrumental] Maple mirage, it’s time to wake, For Canada’s heart, for freedom’s sake. Boomers, rise, don’t break our trust, Don’t be the Boomers that bust us. Boomers, don't bust us.