(Intro: A haunting, minor-key melody played on a lone violin, accompanied by the soft, rhythmic tapping of a bodhrán.) Verse 1 (Strumming acoustic guitars and a steady, driving bass set the pace, with the gentle hum of a harmonium in the background.) They told us we were sick, and they had the cure, But the pills they gave us, only made us sicker, The water's poisoned, the air's a toxic stew, And the food they feed us, rots our teeth and gums, But we're too distracted, by the screens they sold us, To notice the deception, or the lies they told us. Chorus (The music swells! Fiddles and cellos soar, backed by a harmonious choir. The rhythm is driven by the stomp of boots and the clap of hands.) Oh, we're unpacking the lies, layer by layer, Peeling back the onion, till we find the core, The truth is hidden, but it's there to be found, If we dare to look, and speak out loud. Verse 2 (The energy shifts. Resonant baritone guitars sweep in with powerful, driving chords. Whistles and flutes mimic the call of freedom, while the bodhrán beats like a heart on fire.) They said we needed vaccines, to protect our kin, But the ingredients were hidden, and the tests were thin, The side effects were brutal, the deaths were swept under, But we're waking up now, to the truth we've spurned, The chemtrails are falling, the skies are turning gray, But we're standing tall, and we're here to stay. Bridge (The music oscillates rapidly between "introspective" sections of soft, humming strings and "empowering" sections of driving, rhythmic beats.) (Introspective) We've been asleep, for far too long, (Driving) But now we're waking, and our voices are strong, (Introspective) The lies have hurt us, and the truth has set us free, (Driving) We're breaking the chains, that once held us down, can't you see? Finale (The full band returns for one last powerful surge. The harmonium rolls up the keys, the choir hits a triumphant high note, and every instrument joins for a final, bright, unison chord.) (Spoken) The truth will set us free, and the lies will fade away, (Shouted) So let's unpack the lies, and find our way! (The band ends with a sharp, brilliant flourish: BUM-PA-DA-DUM!)