A Call To Arms (Verse 1) They built their shrine from polished lies Glass and chrome Alibis Flags that flutter Scripts that spin Smile for the camera Hide within Paper crowns Digital chains Profit marching on our names They sell us fear in tailored suits Call it order They call it truth (Pre-Chorus) But I feel a quake beneath the floor A resonance they can’t ignore (Chorus) This is a call to arms— Not fists, but fire in our hearts Raise your voices, raise your art Ask your questions from the start No throne withstands an awoken crowd Lies dissolve when said out loud We are more than data farms This is my call to arms (Verse 2) They map our habits, track our steps Sell our secrets to market reps Feed us comfort, keep us tired Quench the spark that would be fire Left or right like puppet strings While powers laugh behind the scenes Divided on streets, divided on screen They keep us fighting shadows unseen (Pre-Chorus) But truth is stubborn, it's hard to drown And systems crack If we turn them around (Chorus) This is our call to arms— Not fists, but the fire in our hearts Raise your voice, raise your art Demand truth from the start No throne withstands an thinking crowd Deceit gave them their crown We are more than their farms This is your call to arms (Bridge) Arm yourself with doubt and truth With history’s lessons and logical proof Our neighbor’s hands and steady grace Your fearless love in public space No torches needed in the night Just steady hearts, choose your light The strongest steel the world has known Are people who think on their own (Final Chorus) This is a call to arms— To stand upright, to disarm harm To build, not burn, to heal the scars To aim for justice like the stars No crown is sacred, none divine If it feeds on yours and mine We are the pulse, the breath, the psalm This is a call to arms (Outro) Not chaos. Not hate. Not rage that replicates. But spine and mind and open eyes— That’s how a broken empire truly dies.
