Tide of the Lie

"Tide of the Lie" is a folk-rock acoustic protest anthem that critiques elite policies and state overreach, exposing their devastating impact on the working class.

Mournful verses build to rousing choruses, rallying for justice and unity.

Lyrics by RowanMorgan
Art generated with Midjourney, animated with Kling, music generated with Suno

Tide of the Lie 🎵

There’s a policy, so elite,
Borders blur where they should meet,
Listen close, the truth is bleak,
The poor get crushed when rules are weak.

It’s a grand charade, compassion’s fake,
Open gates for the rich to take,
They don’t feel the commoner’s ache,
While the working class is left to break.

Tide of the lie, hear the cry,
Wages fall, and services die,
The rich don’t care, they’ll never see,
It’s the poor who pay for their decree!
Oh, the poor who pay for their decree!

Crime may rise, schools overflow,
The wealthy sip their moral glow,
But jobs are snatched, the system bends,
Minorities squeezed, no amends.

It’s a cold affair, not love, not fair,
Virtue’s mask hides their cold stare,
A global game, power’s their aim,
The working class takes all the blame.

Tide of the lie, hear the cry,
Wages fall, and services die,
The rich don’t care, they’ll never see,
It’s the poor who pay for their decree!
Oh, the poor who pay for their decree!

Racism’s thrown, a loaded word,
But the truth gets lost, the pain unheard,
When laws are ignored, we lose our trust,
Fix the system, make it just!

Tide of the lie, hear the cry,
Wages fall, and services die,
The rich don’t care, they’ll never see,
It’s the poor who pay for their decree!
Oh, the poor who pay for their decree!

So when they preach, don’t be deceived,
It’s not the heart, but power they weave,
Mend the laws, let justice stand,
Truth for all, across the land.