Tankers turn around under the burning sky Warships drawing lines where the old trade used to fly One side screams freedom, the other screams pride While the world holds its breath on a razor-thin tide Missiles in the distance, talks breaking down again Every hour we’re closer to the point of no return This is the Strait of Fire, where the oil meets the flame One wrong move and the whole world feels the pain We solved nothing with the guns, we just painted it red Now the waves are crying for the living and the dead Who’s gonna blink first when the darkness falls? In the Strait of Fire, we’re betting it all Mothers in Tehran whisper prayers through the night While the blockade tightens and the futures lose their light Diplomats keep smiling on the evening news But the captains on the water know the truth we refuse Promises of peace in a language made of steel Every word another wound that may never heal This is the Strait of Fire, where the oil meets the flame One wrong move and the whole world feels the pain We solved nothing with the guns, we just painted it red Now the waves are crying for the living and the dead Who’s gonna blink first when the darkness falls? In the Strait of Fire, we’re betting it all “Vessel, turn back… this is your final warning…” “Iran expands the line… Sea of Oman next…” “How many more ships before the price we pay…” “Ceasefire talks collapsing… again…” This is the Strait of Fire, burning through our veins Empires clash while the innocent scream in pain We thought we could control it, thought we’d write the end But the current’s pulling faster than we can pretend Who wakes tomorrow if the fire takes the sea? In the Strait of Fire… set the whole world free (Strait of Fire…) Fading signals, rising smoke… (Strait of Fire…) Tell me who we are now…
