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Ice Lines and Fault Lines
World News: Rock Edition

Ice Lines and Fault Lines

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January 17, 2026
Ice Lines and Fault Lines
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Ice Lines and Fault Lines

Verse 1

European boots hit Greenland’s cold ground, Operation Arctic Endurance shakes the sound. Macron says they’re here by land, air, and sea, White House dreams circle that icy key. Denmark draws a line across the snow, Says a forced take would make the whole pact go. A frozen standoff under polar skies, Where sovereignty and steel lock eyes.

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Chorus

We’re riding the break where the world splits wide, Ice on the bow, fire in the tide. From markets to war drums, hearts on the wire, Hold the line, light the choir. Fault lines rumble, truth and desire, Turn it up, turn it higher.


Verse 2

A gavel cracks at the temple of cash and creed, DOJ shadows where the bankers bleed. Powell says subpoenas aim at the rate, Calls it politics dressed up as fate. Backlash rises from both sides of the aisle, A senator vows to stall for a while. The President shrugs, says the chair’s no ace, While the nation counts beats in a tightrope race.

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Chorus

We’re riding the break where the world splits wide, Ice on the bow, fire in the tide. From markets to war drums, hearts on the wire, Hold the line, light the choir. Fault lines rumble, truth and desire, Turn it up, turn it higher.


Verse 3

In Gaza, the next phase whispers through dust, Demilitarize, rebuild, try to find trust. A technocratic hand, Ali Shaath at the wheel, NCAG signs the ledger, tries to heal. An international guard waits at the gate, But the ceasefire shivers under grief and hate. Hamas nods a step, won’t lay all arms down, Israel wants a body returned to its town.

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Chorus

We’re riding the break where the world splits wide, Ice on the bow, fire in the tide. From markets to war drums, hearts on the wire, Hold the line, light the choir. Fault lines rumble, truth and desire, Turn it up, turn it higher.


Verse 4

A mirror poll shows a weary face, Wrong priorities, a strained embrace. Power pushed farther than most can stand, The economy’s the storm across the land. Hope is thinner where the middle leans, While the base still chants familiar scenes. Streetlights flicker on payday nights, When tomorrow feels like shrinking lights.

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Verse 5

From Ottawa to Beijing, deals unwind, Tariffs falling, crops and cars aligned. EVs roll cheaper through a northern door, Canola ships breathe easy once more. It’s a turn from the southern playbook’s page, Prairie hands clap, Ontario shows rage. A visit in years, a handshake in frost, New partners found, old bridges crossed.

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Verse 6

They promised relief in a gilded room, But drug prices rose like a steady boom. Every signer smiled, then turned the screw, Fine print hidden from the public view. The bill hits harder in the pharmacy line, A bitter pill with a corporate shine. Deals in the dark, daylight denied, Another chorus where the sick can’t hide.

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Final Chorus

We’re riding the break where the world splits wide, Ice on the bow, fire in the tide. From markets to war drums, hearts on the wire, Hold the line, light the choir. Fault lines rumble, truth and desire, Turn it up, turn it higher.


Outro

Arctic drums, courthouse choirs, Desert winds, downed live wires. Trade winds shift, prices bite, Raise your voice and strike the light— On the edge of the world, we won’t turn down, Hit that chord, shake the ground.

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