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Sirens, Sanctions, Snow
World News: Rock Edition

Sirens, Sanctions, Snow

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25. Februar 2026
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Sirens, Sanctions, Snow

Verse 1 – Ukraine

Another winter over blackened fields, the sirens know our names, UN keeps its ledger of heartbreak, counting unquiet flames. EU boots on broken platforms, vows whispered in the cold, NATO calls them heroes still, a courage bright and bold. The Assembly lifts a banner for a peace that will not yield, UK turns the screws once more, and a nation vows to rebuild.

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Chorus

World on the wire, engines pound below, From fire-lit nights to a blinding snow. Raise your voice above the wind and smoke, We hold the line and we will not choke. We are the thunder under ice and stone— In a shaking world, we make it home.


Verse 2 – Mexico

In Tapalpa’s shadow, the kingpin met the roar, A most-wanted name fell hard in a thunder of the corps. Eyes from the north lit the hunt through a tangled night, Then the highways burned and the markets flashed with fright. Guard columns bled, classrooms locked their doors, A country held its breath as the shock rolled shore to shore. With the world soon to gather where the stadium lights glow, The new commander must steady the aftershock’s flow.

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Chorus

World on the wire, engines pound below, From fire-lit nights to a blinding snow. Raise your voice above the wind and smoke, We hold the line and we will not choke. We are the thunder under ice and stone— In a shaking world, we make it home.


Verse 3 – U.S. and Iran

Steel wings crowd the desert sky, a carrier cuts the foam, The biggest drumbeat in ages, war drums close to home. Geneva sets the table for a last-chance kind of deal, Tehran says peace is reachable, the White House makes it real: Draw a line in sand and granite—no atom forged for war, Clock hands grind like teeth while the jets begin to roar.

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Verse 4 – State of the Union

He spoke longer than the echoes in that marble hall could hold, Touting turns of fortune, saying we are back and bold. He guarded every border line, he warned Tehran again, But the polls grew heavy shadows on the faces of his friends. Opposition sat in silence till a cry cut through the air, Over deaths and crackdowns back home—anger raw and bare. He promised a medal’s luster to an Olympic wall in net, Connor Hellebuyck’s name rose bright while the chamber stayed unset.

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Chorus

World on the wire, engines pound below, From fire-lit nights to a blinding snow. Raise your voice above the wind and smoke, We hold the line and we will not choke. We are the thunder under ice and stone— In a shaking world, we make it home.


Verse 5 – Tariffs and the Court

A gavel split the stormclouds: you’ve stretched the law too far, The high bench checked the lever in a rolling trade war. But then a different statute drew a new and global line, Refunds chased by shippers, bills on Capitol’s spine. Congress claims a victory for the power of its hand, Yet walls of duty linger still across the borderland.

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Verse 6 – Blizzard

Then the sky came down like a freight train made of white, Records cracked in cities where the skyline met the night. Providence wore a crown of snow, the Park became a tale, Birds of steel stayed grounded, and the coastline breathed a gale. Homes went dark and rails fell silent, losses climbed like smoke, The schoolyard bells went quiet as the heartland’s branches broke.

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Final Chorus and Coda

World on the wire, engines pound below, From fire-lit nights to a blinding snow. Raise your voice above the wind and smoke, We hold the line and we will not choke. We are the thunder under ice and stone, From shattered streets to a courtroom’s tone, From desert skies to a frozen throne— Turn it up, strike the match— We ride the storm and bring it home.

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