
Ice, Wires, and Promises
Lyrics & Sources
Ice, Wires, and Promises
Verse 1
Arctic wind cuts through a field of flags on snow, Boot prints bloom where the glaciers glow. They call it endurance, a drill with a warning tone, France already landed, not standing alone. Copenhagen and Washington, a fault line wide, A vow that a seizure would shatter the alliance tide. The mansion on the Potomac says plans still stand, While Europe circles the ice with air, sea, and land.
Sources:
France, other NATO countries send troops to Greenland for exercises after meeting with Vance and Rubio
NATO nations send scouting teams to Greenland amid US annexation talk
European nations send additional troops to Greenland as US annexation threats escalate
European troops arrive in Greenland to boost the Arctic island's security
Chorus
Oh, we’re living on thin lines, under bright headlines, Where power hums and the compass spins. Promises inked on paper skin, Melt like frost when the storm rolls in. Hold your breath, hold your ground, Hear the truth in the undertow sound. From ice to wire to borderless skies, We keep the faith, we keep the eyes.
Verse 2
Marble halls whisper, subpoenas knock, A chair of the bank faces a ticking clock. Says it’s intimidation for steering by the stars, Not by the wishes from the gold-trimmed cars. One senator locks the doors on vacant seats, The president shrugs, throws shade in tweets. Rates and power, a dangerous blend, When law and ledger start to bend.
Sources:
Federal Reserve receives DOJ subpoena in escalating pressure campaign
Fed Chair Powell says he's under criminal investigation, won't bow to Trump intimidation
Jerome Powell: Federal prosecutors open criminal investigation into the Fed and the Fed chair
Powell pushes back as Trump's DOJ launches unprecedented investigation into Fed
Chorus
Oh, we’re living on thin lines, under bright headlines, Where power hums and the compass spins. Promises inked on paper skin, Melt like frost when the storm rolls in. Hold your breath, hold your ground, Hear the truth in the undertow sound. From ice to wire to borderless skies, We keep the faith, we keep the eyes.
Verse 3
In Gaza they whisper of a next step cease, Demilitarize, rebuild, a fragile piece. A technocrat council with a careful hand, Trying to map a future in a broken land. A foreign force promised to steady the street, But gunfire still echoes with an old beat. Hamas calls it a step, not the last, Israel wants a body returned from the past.
Sources:
White House announces 'phase two' of Gaza ceasefire deal
US announces next phase of Gaza ceasefire plan as committee is formed to run battered enclave
U.S. says second phase of Gaza ceasefire has begun, but major challenges remain
US declares phase two of Gaza ceasefire, but what did phase one deliver?
Verse 4
At kitchen tables the talk runs dry, On jobs that slip and prices that fly. Most say the focus fell off track, Power pushed too hard, and trust pushed back. Independents drift like leaves in rain, The base stands tight in a tribal chain. The ballot flickers like a neon sign, The top concern is the bottom line.
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Verse 5
From Ottawa’s frost to Beijing’s gate, They inked a path that bends the trade-weight. Cheaper cars rolling past the tariff wall, While prairie fields hear a brighter call. It breaks from the southern neighbor’s drum, Auto towns worry what may come. Farmers lift their hats to the light, Two solitudes weighing wrong and right.
Sources:
Canada, China announce trade deal as Trump's tariffs push them closer
Canada, China strike trade deals to slash tariffs on EVs, canola
Prime Minister Carney forges new strategic partnership with the People's Republic of China
Canada strikes tariff deal with China as global trade moves further from U.S.
Verse 6
White coats promised a kinder year, Signed with a smile, then hiked the gear. Every maker that shook those hands Still raised some tags across the lands. The details hidden, the spin set loose, Patients counting what they can’t reduce. A deal in daylight, a climb at dawn, How long can a vow stay on?
Sources:
Bridge
Ice to embers, wire to spark, Pages turning in the dark. Flags and ledgers, ports and prayers, Hope is stitched from what we share.
Final Chorus
Oh, we’re living on thin lines, under bright headlines, Where power hums and the compass spins. Promises inked on paper skin, Melt like frost when the storm rolls in. But we’ll count the hearts, not just the wins, Call out the breaks, mend what bends. From ice to wire to borderless skies, We light the beacons and let them rise— Let them rise, let them rise, let them rise.
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