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Barrels, Bridges, and Homes
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Barrels, Bridges, and Homes

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14. März 2026
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Barrels, Bridges, and Homes

Verse 1 — Kharg Island

Night over Kharg and the thunder rolls, The order came to strike the guns and roles. He said he spared the pipes that feed the world, But warned he’d turn the valves to fire if waves stayed furled. Iran answered, touch our lifeblood and you’ll feel the flame, A general on the air said prices could go insane. They’ve hit thousands deep since the first alarms, And Marines are sailing in with open arms.

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Chorus

Hold your fire, open the lanes, The world runs on hope more than on planes. Lift your eyes, unchain the sea, Choose bridges over burning, let the tankers breathe. Children dream of quiet nights at home— Turn the sirens down, turn the porch lights on.


Verse 2 — War Spreads Regionally

A French flag lowered in the dust of Erbil, Another missile crossed to Turkey, caught mid-sky and still. A desert kingdom swatted swarms like bees in a storm, While Sohar’s port went quiet, wounded and worn. Central Beirut shook—civilians gone, a bridge undone, Little shoes by broken glass, no place to run. From Kuwait to Muscat they’re pleading, one by one, For the roaring to be over, for the day to come.

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Chorus

Hold your fire, open the lanes, The world runs on hope more than on planes. Lift your eyes, unchain the sea, Choose bridges over burning, let the tankers breathe. Children dream of quiet nights at home— Turn the sirens down, turn the porch lights on.


Verse 3 — Global Oil Crisis

The strait is tight like a fist around the globe, A record draw from caverns can’t unbend the load. Benchmarks climbed past thresholds we all feel at dawn, At the pump, in the market, in the rent we pawn. They talk of letting ships through if the yuan leads the trade, While spreadsheets whisper losses in the jobs we made. Flows fell to near a whisper where they used to roar, And the world is counting barrels like a prayer for more.

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Chorus

Hold your fire, open the lanes, The world runs on hope more than on planes. Lift your eyes, unchain the sea, Choose bridges over burning, let the tankers breathe. Children dream of quiet nights at home— Turn the sirens down, turn the porch lights on.


Verse 4 — US Air Force Crash

A tanker fell in western sand, no beacon, no escape, No enemy to blame, just metal, time, and fate. Another bird was in the mix, and all aboard were lost, No silken cords to pull them free, only families count the cost. Back home the tally rises with the anger and the bills, A nation asking what we buy with all these iron wills.

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Chorus

Hold your fire, open the lanes, The world runs on hope more than on planes. Lift your eyes, unchain the sea, Choose bridges over burning, let the tankers breathe. Children dream of quiet nights at home— Turn the sirens down, turn the porch lights on.


Verse 5 — Poland’s Veto

In Warsaw’s halls a pen ran cold on Europe’s biggest check, A president warned of chains and debt, of Brussels at the neck. The prime minister called it shame and drew a backup line, For radars, drones, and satellites to harden the front line. They lack the votes to force it through, but Brussels says it’ll flow, While most at home said sign it, let the reinforcements grow.

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Chorus

Hold your fire, open the lanes, The world runs on hope more than on planes. Lift your eyes, unchain the sea, Choose bridges over burning, let the tankers breathe. Children dream of quiet nights at home— Turn the sirens down, turn the porch lights on.


Verse 6 — US Housing Bill

Across the ocean, in a marble dome, a rare and roaring yes, The biggest roof-raising plan in years to ease the housing stress. To cut the red tape knots, to build where people live, To stop the mega-landlords from grabbing what we give. The White House nods, the House still weighs, with threats along the track, But somewhere nails are ready, and the lumber’s stacked.

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Final Chorus — Exciting Ending

Hold your fire, open the lanes, The world runs on hope more than on planes. Lift your eyes, unchain the sea, Choose bridges over burning, let the tankers breathe. Raise the roofs, lay the roads, let the weary come— If we can build a home tonight, tomorrow peace can run.


Outro

Let a bridge rise where a bridge once fell, Let a harbor hum and a schoolyard yell. Turn from barrels to bread, from sirens to songs— May the strait swing wide, and may we all belong.

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