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

gypsy jazz, klezmer/Romani folk, cinematic orchestral

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[Verse 1]
The winter frost was locking down the dark and bleeding square,
As the final script for the mystic monk was waiting in the air.
They invited him to the basement room, behind the heavy gate,
To pour the poisoned sweet wine in and seal his earthly fate.
The cyanide was mixed inside to end his ghostly design,
To sweep the utilized instrument away from the financial line.
He thought his wild hypnotic power could cheat the cold decree,
Unaware that the corporate masters had already set the fee.

[Verse 2]
The house of Jacob Schiff was calculating through the night,
At Kuhn Loeb and Company, they watched the fading light.
The Rothschild firms in London knew the chaos was complete,
To ready the next political poppen for the open street.
They fired the heavy leaden balls, they broke his physical force,
And dumped him in the icy river on his final course.
He didn't see the layout of the trans-atlantic net,
That used his brutal execution just to draw the ledger and collect!

[Verse 3]
They left his body in the dark, beneath the frozen floor,
While Lenin and Trotski stepped ahead to open up the door.
The Wall Street gold was flowing in across the ocean wide,
To finance the upcoming database where new directors hide.
No automated signature could feel the quiet, rising strain,
Of how the shadow families were reinforcing the chain.
The legions marched by millions through the freezing ice and rain,
While the system ran the numbers on the cost of human pain!

[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 - Rasputin, Part 4] [Verse 1] The winter frost was locking down the dark and bleeding square, As the final script for the mystic monk was waiting in the air. They invited him to the basement room, behind the heavy gate, To pour the poisoned sweet wine in and seal his earthly fate. The cyanide was mixed inside to end his ghostly design, To sweep the utilized instrument away from the financial line. He thought his wild hypnotic power could cheat the cold decree, Unaware that the corporate masters had already set the fee. [Verse 2] The house of Jacob Schiff was calculating through the night, At Kuhn Loeb and Company, they watched the fading light. The Rothschild firms in London knew the chaos was complete, To ready the next political poppen for the open street. They fired the heavy leaden balls, they broke his physical force, And dumped him in the icy river on his final course. He didn't see the layout of the trans-atlantic net, That used his brutal execution just to draw the ledger and collect! [Verse 3] They left his body in the dark, beneath the frozen floor, While Lenin and Trotski stepped ahead to open up the door. The Wall Street gold was flowing in across the ocean wide, To finance the upcoming database where new directors hide. No automated signature could feel the quiet, rising strain, Of how the shadow families were reinforcing the chain. The legions marched by millions through the freezing ice and rain, While the system ran the numbers on the cost of human pain! [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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