A New Historical Era

When did 'enlightened' start meaning 'entitled'?

Lyrics

V1:
[Intro]
[Short Instrumental Intro]

[Verse]
We’ve entered a new historical era,
Now entitled means enlightened,
Independent follows compliant,
And I’m just afraid I’m allergic, really allergic.

[Chorus]
The president’s above the law,
Immune from crimes, no matter how flawed,
Assassinate rivals, organize a coup,
No consequences, what can we do?

[Verse 2]
The supreme court just ruled today,
Presidents immune in every way,
For any act while in office,
Even if it leads to a state of lawlessness.

[Chorus]
The president’s above the law,
Immune from crimes, no matter how flawed,
Assassinate rivals, organize a coup,
No consequences, what can we do?

[Bridge]
A king in all but name,
Power and might their claim,
Democracy falls in their reign,
Leaving justice in disdain.

[Chorus]
The president’s above the law,
Immune from crimes, no matter how flawed,
Assassinate rivals, organize a coup,
No consequences, what can we do?

[Outro]
[Instrumental Break]
Above the law, above us all,
Who will rise, who will stand tall?
For justice and freedom, we must call,
Before democracy takes its final fall.

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V2

“Dark Skies, Shallow Lies”

Song Description: psychedelic, gipsy, bluesy, cabaret, balkan brass band

[Intro Bass]
[Verse 1]
They wear the crowns, they wear the masks
Corporate giants with no tasks
They hide their power, wealth in hand
Burying truth in the shifting sand

[Chorus]
Liberty with no equality
Feeding greed, denying fraternity
In the dark they take their throne
While the heavens cry, we're left alone

[Verse 2]
They twist the news, they twist the laws
Shallow minds, without cause
No transparency, no light to see
In their reign, democracy bleeds

[Chorus]
Liberty with no equality
Feeding greed, denying fraternity
In the dark they take their throne
While the heavens cry, we're left alone

[Outro]
Dark skies rise, demons in flight
As justice fades into the night
[End]


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V3
“The Corporate Dream”

[Soft Intro]
[Verse 1]
In the shadows they rejoice
With silver tongues, they raise their voice
A hollow laugh, a shallow grin
Feeding lies to keep us in

[Chorus]
No accountability, no shame
Playing their heartless, greedy game
While we fight, while we scream
They dance in their corporate dream

[Verse 2]
Power handed without care
Feeding demons in the air
A reign of darkness, void of light
Injustice grows in endless night

[Chorus]
No accountability, no shame
Playing their heartless, greedy game
While we fight, while we scream
They dance in their corporate dream

[Outro]
The sky turns black, the winds grow cold
Democracy's story left untold
[End]


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V4
Fascist Tango

Style: Burlesque Tango

[intro]
[accordion flourish]

[verse]
Whispers in the ballroom, shadows on the floor,
Leaders waltzing power, craving more and more.
Puppets pulled by strings that none can see,
In the dark, they’re dancing, wild and free.

[chorus]
Oh, Fascist Tango, spin the world around,
Twist the truth in silence, make no sound.
Their smiles fade, their masks fall slow,
As we dance this tango, down we go.

[verse 2]
In smoky rooms, they set the game,
Justice buried deep, no one to blame.
With every step, a lie takes flight,
And in this dance, there’s no wrong or right.

[chorus]
Oh, Fascist Tango, spin the world around,
Twist the truth in silence, make no sound.
Their smiles fade, their masks fall slow,
As we dance this tango, down we go.

[outro]
[violin solo]
As we dance this tango, down we go...

--
V5
The Cabaret of False Pretenses

Style: Psychedelic Balkan Folk

[intro]
[psychedelic flute and strings]

[verse]
Painted smiles on every face,
Behind the curtains, such disgrace.
Lies dressed up in sparkling clothes,
A cabaret where no one knows.

[chorus]
Come to the show, where truth is a ghost,
A performance for those who rule the most.
In the cabaret, we all pretend,
But this twisted act will never end.

[verse 2]
Drum beats echo in the dark,
A psychedelic spark leaves its mark.
Puppeteers dance, pulling tight,
Fools applaud, blind in the night.

[chorus]
Come to the show, where truth is a ghost,
A performance for those who rule the most.
In the cabaret, we all pretend,
But this twisted act will never end.

[outro]
[flute solo]
But this twisted act will never end...


--V6

Song 1: “Liberty in Chains”

Style, Genre, and Type: Gipsy Blues, Balkan Cabaret, Burlesque, Psychedelic
Song description: A haunting and provocative tune addressing the erosion of democracy, blending dark humor with biting critique.

Lyrics:

[Verse 1]
Step right up, to the masquerade,
Where the puppets dance, and the truth’s betrayed.
The rich men smile, their pockets deep,
While justice hides, and freedoms sleep.

[Chorus]
Oh, liberty’s in chains, oh my, can’t you see?
Dancing to the tune of corporate tyranny!
When power wears a crown, justice hits the ground,
In this cabaret of lies, we’re spinning round and round!

[Verse 2]
Behind the curtains, shadows creep,
Feeding on the hearts of dreams we keep.
Leaders laugh, their deals are done,
Bury the truth, and the demons have won!

[Chorus]
Oh, liberty’s in chains, oh my, can’t you see?
Dancing to the tune of corporate tyranny!
When power wears a crown, justice hits the ground,
In this cabaret of lies, we’re spinning round and round!

Song 2: “Democracy’s Dirge”

Style, Genre, and Type: Gipsy Blues, Balkan Cabaret, Psychedelic
Song description: A darker, more melancholic track capturing the slow death of democracy, with surreal imagery and a touch of fatalism.

Lyrics:

[Verse 1]
In the dead of night, the heavens sigh,
While the wolves of power feast and lie.
The media’s a stage, where truth’s betrayed,
And the people’s voice begins to fade.

[Chorus]
Oh, sing the dirge, the dirge of democracy,
Where freedom’s lost in hypocrisy!
Dark skies loom, oh can’t you see?
The reign of shadows, where light used to be.

[Verse 2]
Money talks, and the masses fall,
To the whispers of power, behind the wall.
No transparency, no justice bright,
Just the endless gloom of endless night.

[Chorus]
Oh, sing the dirge, the dirge of democracy,
Where freedom’s lost in hypocrisy!
Dark skies loom, oh can’t you see?
The reign of shadows, where light used to be.

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