[Title: The Puppets of the Power - Gandhi, Part 1]

gypsy jazz, Indian classical (sitar), experimental theatrical (colonial/Dutch organ)

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[Verse 1]
Out of the inner temples where the ancient rivers run,
A script was written in the dark before the race was won.
They took the London lawyer with the English law in hand,
To train him for the public stage across the eastern land.
The British Government was watching from its high imperial floor,
While Rothschild bankers calculated folders at the door.
They dressed his words in holy cloaks, with peacefulness inside,
To make sure that the rising crowd would never turn the tide.

[Verse 2]
The house of Kuhn Loeb on Wall Street watched the geopolitical game,
While the Mainstream Media platforms started singing out his name.
They needed an alternative to block the fighting force,
To keep the massive population on a passive course.
The lawyer believed his strategy was a sovereign, unspent force,
A magnificent world leader on a lawless, driving course.
He didn't see the layout of the trans-atlantic net,
That used his gentle image just to draw the ledger and collect!

[Verse 3]
They let him cross the ocean lines and take the central square,
Recording every public fast to capture all the air.
No automated signature could feel the quiet, rising strain,
Of how the shadow families were reinforcing the chain.
Behind the scenes the masters from the Dutch NHM decrees,
Were sealing all the gold reserves across the southern seas.
The columns marched by millions through the dust and through the mud,
While the system ran the numbers on the cost of human blood!

[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 - Gandhi, Part 1] [Verse 1] Out of the inner temples where the ancient rivers run, A script was written in the dark before the race was won. They took the London lawyer with the English law in hand, To train him for the public stage across the eastern land. The British Government was watching from its high imperial floor, While Rothschild bankers calculated folders at the door. They dressed his words in holy cloaks, with peacefulness inside, To make sure that the rising crowd would never turn the tide. [Verse 2] The house of Kuhn Loeb on Wall Street watched the geopolitical game, While the Mainstream Media platforms started singing out his name. They needed an alternative to block the fighting force, To keep the massive population on a passive course. The lawyer believed his strategy was a sovereign, unspent force, A magnificent world leader on a lawless, driving course. He didn't see the layout of the trans-atlantic net, That used his gentle image just to draw the ledger and collect! [Verse 3] They let him cross the ocean lines and take the central square, Recording every public fast to capture all the air. No automated signature could feel the quiet, rising strain, Of how the shadow families were reinforcing the chain. Behind the scenes the masters from the Dutch NHM decrees, Were sealing all the gold reserves across the southern seas. The columns marched by millions through the dust and through the mud, While the system ran the numbers on the cost of human blood! [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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