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Sirens and Circuits
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Sirens and Circuits

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January 10, 2026
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Sirens and Circuits

Verse 1

Night over Lviv, Oreshnik split the sky, Aimed at the wires and water by the border line. Sirens over Kyiv, a medic fell between the cries, A Qatari flag scarred by a double strike. Moscow says it’s payback for a drone over the ruler’s roof, Kyiv and Washington say that story isn’t true. Kaja Kallas called it a warning to Westward eyes, And Ukraine rang the councils at the UN and NATO lines.

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Chorus

Sirens and circuits, smoke and neon light, Deals inked at daybreak, ceasefires in the night. Prison doors open, robots learn to rise, Hold on to each other till the morning gets it right. Sirens and circuits, we bend and we fight, Between broken and becoming, keep a candle in the wire.


Verse 2

Aleppo breathes a brittle ceasefire after fiercest days, Kurdish-led fighters and the army traded maze for maze. An order to leave by dawn was called a surrendered tune, Ashrafieh fell as Turkish drones buzzed low like moons. An old promise to join the state unraveled into flame, A U.S. envoy blessed the pause, trying to lengthen the frame. But the truce felt thin as thread on a war-torn loom, Sheikh Maqsoud named a closed and haunted room.

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Chorus

Sirens and circuits, smoke and neon light, Deals inked at daybreak, ceasefires in the night. Prison doors open, robots learn to rise, Hold on to each other till the morning gets it right. Sirens and circuits, we bend and we fight, Between broken and becoming, keep a candle in the wire.


Verse 3

Down in Caracas, after Maduro’s capture shook the land, Jorge Rodríguez said peace and opened holding hands. Pilieri, Márquez stepped into the light, Rocío San Miguel and Spaniards reclaimed the night. Cells across the country counted breaths and names, A claim from Trump of asking, leverage in the frame, The White House said pressure can serve both shores, When a locked nation listens, someone opens doors.

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Verse 4

After long, long winters of talking without end, Europe nodded to Mercosur, made a bigger blend. Most flags rose in favor, a few held the line— France, Ireland, Poland, Austria, Hungary declined. Belgium stood aside while tariffs learned to fall, Ursula said it’s strength in a hard, transactional sprawl. Macron called it a relic that could cut the farm, Parliament still to answer, pens warm in Paraguay’s arm.

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Chorus

Sirens and circuits, smoke and neon light, Deals inked at daybreak, ceasefires in the night. Prison doors open, robots learn to rise, Hold on to each other till the morning gets it right. Sirens and circuits, we bend and we fight, Between broken and becoming, keep a candle in the wire.


Verse 5

In the south of Yemen, a banner came down slow, The STC said it’s over, out of places left to go. Al‑Zubaidi fled to shelter, charged with treason by the throne, Government troops with Saudi winds retook the stones. Seiyun, Mukalla, Aden echoed boots and dust, A secretary closed the offices, said the cause had lost its trust. Khalid bin Salman spoke of a path the kingdom tends, But Tamimi raised a palm—this may not be the end.

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Verse 6

Under Vegas ceilings, the future hummed awake, Jensen Huang named a next wave chips will take. Alpamayo on open roads, cars teaching street to steel, Pulsar screens that steady storms, DLSS learning feel. Siemens shook hands with Nvidia for factories that think, Atlas walked the stage in balanced metal ink. Uber called a driverless ride with Lucid, Nuro’s tune, A tri-fold phone unfolded, a twin‑screen rig sang soon. XPS returned in chrome, a vacuum climbed the stairs, AMD and Intel sparred, and the state bought market shares.

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Final Chorus

Sirens and circuits, smoke and neon light, Deals inked at daybreak, ceasefires in the night. Prison doors open, robots learn to rise, Hold on to each other till the morning gets it right.


Exciting Ending

Raise up your phones, your flags, your weary eyes, Let councils meet, let fields be fed, let empires compromise. From border storms to bright show floors, From locked cell keys to unlocked doors— Turn down the war drums, turn up the choir, Let human hands be the code in the wire. Sirens and circuits, we won’t tire— Keep the candle, keep the fire.

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