Our Siren Song by Kira Fox

[Intro – Ocean wind, soft piano over distant echoing voices]
They took our blood.
They took our names.
But they will never silence our pain.

[Verse 1 – Gentle but haunted delivery]
They came with cuffs, no warning light,
Stole our sons in dead of night.
No trial fair, no chance to speak—
Just inked-out rights beneath their feet.

They built their courts like temples cold,
With marble lies and hearts sold gold.
But grief remembers every wrong—
And now it’s time to make it song.

[Pre-Chorus – Swelling emotion]
You locked the doors and turned away,
But truth still rises with the waves.
And we who’ve lost refuse to fade—
You’ll hear us now. You’ll feel this flame.

[Chorus – Epic, full force]
You will hear our siren song—
It will go on and on till the tide is gone.
From broken cells to midnight calls,
We scream through every shattered wall.

You will hear our siren song—
A cry too fierce to right your wrongs.
You caged the flesh, but not the soul—
We are the flood you can’t control.

[Verse 2 – Angrier, sharper delivery]
We are the mothers, fists in flame,
The brothers carved with someone else’s blame.
The names you buried under law—
We write in blood upon your halls.

You fear the noise we’ve yet to make,
The storm of truth you can’t escape.
Your silence feeds our every verse—
We sing, not to mourn… but to curse.

[Bridge – Spoken/sung over siren-like vocal harmony]
For every child you stole,
For every name you dragged,
For every cage you called “justice,”
There’s a thousand voices rising back.

Our voices aren’t pretty.
They weren’t meant to be.
They’re war drums.
They’re tidal screams.

[Chorus – With layered harmonies & power]
You will hear our siren song—
It will go on and on till the tide is gone.
We rise like ghosts with fire in breath,
Our lullabies will sing your death.

You will hear our siren song—
And justice will not take long.
We are the grief you left behind—
We are the reckoning. We are the tide.

[Outro – Whispered over fading waves]
You thought we’d break.
You thought we’d drown.
But we are sirens now...
And we don’t back down.

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[Intro – Ocean wind, soft piano over distant echoing voices] They took our blood. They took our names. But they will never silence our pain. [Verse 1 – Gentle but haunted delivery] They came with cuffs, no warning light, Stole our sons in dead of night. No trial fair, no chance to speak— Just inked-out rights beneath their feet. They built their courts like temples cold, With marble lies and hearts sold gold. But grief remembers every wrong— And now it’s time to make it song. [Pre-Chorus – Swelling emotion] You locked the doors and turned away, But truth still rises with the waves. And we who’ve lost refuse to fade— You’ll hear us now. You’ll feel this flame. [Chorus – Epic, full force] You will hear our siren song— It will go on and on till the tide is gone. From broken cells to midnight calls, We scream through every shattered wall. You will hear our siren song— A cry too fierce to right your wrongs. You caged the flesh, but not the soul— We are the flood you can’t control. [Verse 2 – Angrier, sharper delivery] We are the mothers, fists in flame, The brothers carved with someone else’s blame. The names you buried under law— We write in blood upon your halls. You fear the noise we’ve yet to make, The storm of truth you can’t escape. Your silence feeds our every verse— We sing, not to mourn… but to curse. [Bridge – Spoken/sung over siren-like vocal harmony] For every child you stole, For every name you dragged, For every cage you called “justice,” There’s a thousand voices rising back. Our voices aren’t pretty. They weren’t meant to be. They’re war drums. They’re tidal screams. [Chorus – With layered harmonies & power] You will hear our siren song— It will go on and on till the tide is gone. We rise like ghosts with fire in breath, Our lullabies will sing your death. You will hear our siren song— And justice will not take long. We are the grief you left behind— We are the reckoning. We are the tide. [Outro – Whispered over fading waves] You thought we’d break. You thought we’d drown. But we are sirens now... And we don’t back down.

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