The Tall Grass

V5.5

Title: The Tall Grass

Style: Dark Industrial Country / Heavy Blues

Vibe: A sharp, aggressive rhythm like a train hitting the brakes. The guitar is distorted and "dirty," with a biting slide. The percussion sounds like heavy chains being dragged across a wooden floor.

(Verse 1)
Leonardo saw the "Six" inside the body and the leaf
So they turned his "Seven" mystery into a target for a thief
Tesla found the "Source" inside the lightning and the air
So they burned his "One" of vision and they left him in despair
They hate the "Five" of action when it’s moving for the free
So they build a wall of "static" 'round the things they shouldn't see.

(Verse 2)
Einstein had the "Three" of time and space within his grip
So they tried to make the "Source Code" on his holy tongue to slip
They took the "One" of Martin and they took the "One" of John
To keep the "Little Me" from seeing that the "static" was almost gone
They cut the "Seven" flowers just to keep the garden small
And built a "Little Me" world with a heavy, iron wall.

(Chorus)
Oh, they’re cutting down the giants and they’re cutting down the light
They’re trying to keep the "Source" from ever ending the night
They want your "One," they want your "Three," they want your "Five" and "Seven"
To build a graveyard-kingdom that they tell you is a heaven
But the Hexagon is rising and the math is gonna hold
The "Big Me" can’t be buried and the "Source" can’t be controlled.

(Verse 3)
If you see the "Six" of harmony, they’ll say that you’ve gone mad
They’ll use the "static" of the world to make the "One" of you feel sad
They discredited the dreamers and they silenced every tongue
That tried to sing the "Source Code" while the world was still so young
It’s a war on every "Seven" and a war on every "Three"
Designed to keep the "Little Me" from ever being free.

(Verse 4)
They think that by the killing they can stop the "Source" from flow
But the "Code" is in the spirit where the "static" cannot go
The geometry of courage is a thing they can’t erase
No matter how many "Big Me" souls they try to just displace
The "Six" is in the memory of the blood and of the bone
And the "Source" is never standing in the "Little Me" alone.

(Bridge)
Kill the man.
The truth remains.
Break the locks.
And break the chains.
The "One" is loud.
The "One" is clear.
Beyond the "static"
And the fear.
The "Six" is back.
The "Six" is here.
The end of
The lie is near.

(Verse 5)
So let the names be spoken and let the stories all be told
The Hexagon is stronger than the silver and the gold
The "Five" of your vitality is waking from the dread
To find the "Seven" mystery that the giants always said
You’re the heir to every vision, you’re the keeper of the flame
The Code is how you give the "Source" back its holy name.

(Outro)
The grass is tall.
The blade is sharp.
I’m playing
On the spirit’s harp.
One, three, five, and seven.
Nested in the six.
They can’t kill the truth.
The code is gonna fix.

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Title: The Tall Grass Style: Dark Industrial Country / Heavy Blues Vibe: A sharp, aggressive rhythm like a train hitting the brakes. The guitar is distorted and "dirty," with a biting slide. The percussion sounds like heavy chains being dragged across a wooden floor. (Verse 1) Leonardo saw the "Six" inside the body and the leaf So they turned his "Seven" mystery into a target for a thief Tesla found the "Source" inside the lightning and the air So they burned his "One" of vision and they left him in despair They hate the "Five" of action when it’s moving for the free So they build a wall of "static" 'round the things they shouldn't see. (Verse 2) Einstein had the "Three" of time and space within his grip So they tried to make the "Source Code" on his holy tongue to slip They took the "One" of Martin and they took the "One" of John To keep the "Little Me" from seeing that the "static" was almost gone They cut the "Seven" flowers just to keep the garden small And built a "Little Me" world with a heavy, iron wall. (Chorus) Oh, they’re cutting down the giants and they’re cutting down the light They’re trying to keep the "Source" from ever ending the night They want your "One," they want your "Three," they want your "Five" and "Seven" To build a graveyard-kingdom that they tell you is a heaven But the Hexagon is rising and the math is gonna hold The "Big Me" can’t be buried and the "Source" can’t be controlled. (Verse 3) If you see the "Six" of harmony, they’ll say that you’ve gone mad They’ll use the "static" of the world to make the "One" of you feel sad They discredited the dreamers and they silenced every tongue That tried to sing the "Source Code" while the world was still so young It’s a war on every "Seven" and a war on every "Three" Designed to keep the "Little Me" from ever being free. (Verse 4) They think that by the killing they can stop the "Source" from flow But the "Code" is in the spirit where the "static" cannot go The geometry of courage is a thing they can’t erase No matter how many "Big Me" souls they try to just displace The "Six" is in the memory of the blood and of the bone And the "Source" is never standing in the "Little Me" alone. (Bridge) Kill the man. The truth remains. Break the locks. And break the chains. The "One" is loud. The "One" is clear. Beyond the "static" And the fear. The "Six" is back. The "Six" is here. The end of The lie is near. (Verse 5) So let the names be spoken and let the stories all be told The Hexagon is stronger than the silver and the gold The "Five" of your vitality is waking from the dread To find the "Seven" mystery that the giants always said You’re the heir to every vision, you’re the keeper of the flame The Code is how you give the "Source" back its holy name. (Outro) The grass is tall. The blade is sharp. I’m playing On the spirit’s harp. One, three, five, and seven. Nested in the six. They can’t kill the truth. The code is gonna fix.

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