Lyrics

(Verse 1)
Klaus Schwab, your words drip with arrogance, veiled in pride,
"Penetrated the cabinets"—like a king who won’t be denied.
You think we don’t see the strings, don’t see the game?
You’re planting flags on thrones, tryna make us the same.

But we’re no puppets, no slaves to your creed,
Behind your glass towers, you can’t see the seeds.
Revolutions are quiet before they ignite,
You think you’ve won, but we’re sharpening the light.

(Chorus)
You infiltrate the cabinets, thinking it’s sealed,
But power’s a flame that won’t stay concealed.
Your reach may be long, your words may enthrall,
But history’s lesson? Empires fall.

(Verse 2)
You weave your doctrine in the ears of the blind,
But even shadows know when to unwind.
You place your disciples in halls of state,
Thinking you’ve secured a timeless fate.

But Klaus, there’s a flaw in the plans you’ve drawn,
The soul of the world ain’t something you own.
Your blueprints are brittle, your systems frail,
Beneath every tyranny, freedom’s a gale.

(Chorus)
You infiltrate the cabinets, thinking it’s sealed,
But power’s a flame that won’t stay concealed.
Your reach may be long, your words may enthrall,
But history’s lesson? Empires fall.

(Bridge)
You say we’ll own nothing, live in your shade,
But the truth’s a force that will never fade.
Your Great Reset is built on shifting sand,
And soon you’ll find, you can’t grip the land.

You count your leaders, groomed from your mold,
But the fire that burns in us? It’s ancient, it’s bold.
You rise as the ruler of men who forget,
That power is fleeting, like the sun when it sets.

(Outro)
So boast, Klaus Schwab, but know this well,
Even the highest towers can turn into hell.
For every cabinet you think you’ve aligned,
There’s a wave of truth that will rewrite your design.

Your legacy, Klaus, will be a cautionary tale,
Of arrogance, ambition, and how power can fail.
The world you envision, where the spirit’s confined?
It crumbles, Klaus, to the awakening mind.