Three Shots (Blood on the Snow)

Описание: [Verse 1]
ICE the new Gestapo, Trump's fascist police!
Silencing voices, crushing the free!
Raids in the dawn, speech choked in the dark,
Killing the flame of Lady Liberty's spark.

[Verse 2]
Dollar's chains bind the worker's hand,
Corporate kings carve up the land.
Borders bleed with families torn wide,
Fascist shadows where freedom once cried.

[Chorus]
In winter streets, a mother behind the wheel,
Watching neighbors, compassion real.
Three shots ring out in the frozen air,
Blood on the snow, a nation's despair.

[Verse 3]
Dawn raids thunder through our towns,
Boots on doors, tearing families down.
Whistles blow warnings in the night,
Observers hunted in broad daylight.

[Chorus]
In winter streets, a mother behind the wheel,
Watching neighbors, compassion real.
Three shots ring out in the frozen air,
Blood on the snow, a nation's despair.

[Bridge]
We rose in anger, we answered the call,
But Trump turned traitor, like Dems one and all.
Imperial wars, surveillance's cold bite,
Betrayed Lady Liberty, drowned her light—
Now we rise again, to set it all right.

[Verse 4]
Police state rising, cameras everywhere,
Dissent branded treason, fear in the air.
From Minneapolis snow to streets nationwide,
The jackboot falls on the people's side.

[Chorus]
In winter streets, a mother behind the wheel,
Watching neighbors, compassion real.
Three shots ring out in the frozen air,
Blood on the snow, a nation's despair.

[Bridge]
We rose in anger, we answered the call,
But Trump turned traitor, like Dems one and all.
Imperial wars, surveillance's cold bite,
Betrayed Lady Liberty, drowned her light—
Now we rise again, to set it all right.

[Verse 1 – reprise]
ICE the new Gestapo, Trump's fascist police!
Silencing voices, crushing the free!
Raids in the dawn, speech choked in the dark,
Killing the flame of Lady Liberty's spark.

[Chorus – final]
In winter streets, a mother behind the wheel,
Watching neighbors, compassion real.
Three shots ring out in the frozen air,
Blood on the snow, a nation's
despair.

[Chorus – final]
In winter streets, a mother behind the wheel,
Watching neighbors, compassion real.
Three shots ring out in the frozen air,
Blood on the snow, a nation's despair.

[Chorus]
In winter streets, a mother behind the wheel,
Watching neighbors, compassion real.
Three shots ring out in the frozen air,
Blood on the snow, a nation's despair.