Gold Fringed Flag

The second song in Currents of Current-Sea. From birth your name is signed in ink, a cargo on their logs Through labyrinths of maritime, where freedom often fogs Your certificate, a ticket, to sail their paper seas Where captains laden with decree, command your liberties [Chorus] Bound by lines in ancient scripts, the anchors of your fate Money streams like currents flow, dictated by the state Beneath the flags of commerce, where oceans turn to ink They sign your name and chart your course, you sail before you think Underneath these ancient laws, your voyage is foretold Captured as their cargo, in the maritime of old [Chorus] Bound by lines in ancient scripts, the anchors of your fate Money streams like currents flow, dictated by the state [Verse 4] You're like driftwood in their harbor, no voice to stake your claim Through tides of legal jargon, they play a ruthless game Bound by chains of commerce, in court where justice sinks Drowning in the paperwork, in ink that stains and clinks [Chorus] Money streams (pure and liquid) Currents flow (into banks) Your name in capitals, carved in history's slate Like a tombstone's cold embrace, they dictate your fate In the ledger's mournful ink, they bind you to the stream Where numbers dance and pulse, making dreams a fleeting dream [Verse 4] Silent sirens call your name, echo through the halls Paper seas and legal chains, binding large and small [Chorus] Your name in all capital letters means you're dead Like a gravestone, in the courts, where the policies are read Ink dripping like the blood of dreams, beneath their iron tread In the legal labyrinth, where your fate is unsaid [Verse 5] Digits dance on screens of fate, your identity confined To the rule of ancient scripts, where your freedom is maligned Echoes in the courtroom, names carved in stone Your future mapped in phrases, freedom overthrown Digits on the screens, lifelines in the code In this digital domain, where liberty’s erode [Pre-Chorus] Crystal clear in capital letters, they call you by your name A phantom in the system, just a player in their game You think your corp can fight the fine, but it's a phantom shell In legal wrestling you'll find, you're marching straight to hell The root is corpse, it can't contest, see the irony unfold In the land of legal labyrinths, where your assets they hold [Chorus] Your corporation's like the walking dead, can't argue 'gainst the state In the courtroom's roaring thunder, your fate they calculate You're cruising down the open road, the lights flash in your view A ticket writes your destiny, your freedom's up for review Don't ignore that slip of paper, or you'll find yourself in chains In the court of law, they lay the score, where justice entertains [Chorus] Corpse in the courtroom, your name in capitals they call Ignore the fine, you'll do the time, in the judicial hall When you walk through those courtroom doors, expecting just a fee Remember it's the captain's rules, no justice guaranteed You'll face the judge, but don't be fooled, it's all a grand charade The game's been set, the traps are laid, in shadows of their trade [Chorus] Ticket in hand, your fate is planned, beneath the towering codes It's not about what's right or just, it's how the script's been wrote Your ticket is a contract, to bind you to the state Like captains on their merchant ships, your destiny they rate Rules written in the ancient code, for profit they create Underneath the courtroom lights, your fate is on the slate [Chorus] When you appear, just know it's clear, the captains rule the sea Your ticket's just a barter slip, in legal tyranny The judge he pounds the gavel loud, says boy you better pay To the clerk you must deliver, or in jail you'll stay Protection comes at a cost here, in this courtroom grand So hand it over, don't delay, or feel the iron hand [Chorus] Pay the clerk, avoid the chains, freedom's price today With lines of code and legal prose, they'll take your rights away Water pours (pure and liquid) Currents flow (into banks) Ancient laws (ever here) Commerce rules you far and near

The first song in Currents of Current-sea, Unreal Undertow. They'll cast their nets in boardrooms bright, to catch your aspirations With every line, they reel you in, through corporate conspirations The sea of law is treacherous, with sharks in tailored suits Navigating murky depths, where loopholes take their roots On ocean waves of paper trails, where sailors lose their course Navigating through this maze, with contracts as your force The legal seas are treacherous, with tides that ebb and flow One must sail the currents wise, or sink in undertow [Verse 2] They're hoisting up their sails of greed, beneath a corporate flag Privateers in suits so neat, in courtroom currents drag Contracts cast like fishing lines, pulling in your dreams But beware the undertow, it's not always what it seems [Pre-Chorus] They’ll chart your course with compass made of gold Sell you truths in lies, and buy the truths you sold Floating on the sea of green, beware the wake they make For every coin that’s tossed, there’s a price you must take [Chorus] Water pours: (pure and liquid, ) currents flow (into sea) River banks (direct the flow) This, the course (of your money) [Verse] Rule-based but fool-based (A hamster wheel) Of endless legalese (Your soul to steal) You represent a fiction, the judge acts like you're sport if you want to play this game you need a racket in court [Verse] Rule-based but fool-based (A hamster wheel) Of endless legalese (Your soul to steal) You represent a fiction, the judge acts like you're sport if you want to play this game you need a racket in court And no, dumb FBI (You Quantico tards) That's not a call to action (My metaphors are large) A racket is an enterprise (Run by racketeers) But you already know that (You've got the largest racket in here) With ledger waves and gavel's strike, they steer this mighty ship Anchors made of iron laws, your freedom's letting slip Adrift on seas of policy, they draw their boundaries wide Mapping out the open waters, where our dreams reside [Bridge] Sailing on this sea of green, beware the maelstrom's spin For every legal loophole found, another trap within The captains of this ship of state, in polished halls they stand With quills in hand, they make their mark, and rule both sea and land Ledger waves and gavel's strike, they steer this mighty ship Anchors made of iron laws, your freedom's letting slip [Bridge] Sailing on this sea of green, beware the maelstrom's spin For every legal loophole found, another trap within Under flags of olden gold, they sail the fiscal seas Counting coins as captain's orders, bound by decrees In ports of legal fiction, where commerce claims the shore Through the waves of policy, they forge the merchant's lore [Bridge] With ink and quill, the maps they fill, charting our very lives For every page in these documents, a piece of freedom dies [Bridge] With ink and quill, the maps they fill, charting our very lives For every page in these documents, a piece of freedom dies [Pre-Chorus] Navigating fiscal tides, with anchors of iron laws The sea of green dictates the means, without a noble cause [Chorus] Money streams (pure and liquid) Currents flow (into banks) [Verse 3] In courtrooms grand they plot and scheme, beneath the judge's robe With every motion, every plea, they tighten up the globe Commerce winds blow strong and cold, in this courtroom sea Battens down, you're set adrift, where cau-on captains disagree [Chorus] Money streams (pure and liquid) Currents flow (into banks) They'll write your fate in ancient scripts, with ink that's black as night In chambers dark and echoing, they strip away your rights You'll sail on seas of commerce, where the currents pull you in Bound by laws invisible, where few can truly win [Verse 3] In courtrooms grand they plot and scheme, beneath the judge's robe With every motion, every plea, they tighten up the globe (Into banks) Money pours (Into banks) Money pours (Into banks) Money pours (Into banks) In courtrooms where they chart the course, through paper waves they roam Beneath the weight of iron laws, like sailors far from home With dockets filled and silent seals, they bind us to their scheme Their anchors hold us firmly fast, in this maritime dream [Chorus] Money streams (pure and liquid) Currents flow (into banks) And in the court's majestic hold, where justice once did stand The legal tides have shifted course, now rule both sea and land With parchments old and quills anew, they draft a binding tale Where golden coins like waters rush, and freedoms start to pale [Pre-Chorus] The compasses they wield, of iron forged and true They navigate the fiscal shoals, to chart a course for you

Ascend the cave.

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