The Grove
Who’s in the Grove? What do they know?
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The Grove
[Verse 1]
In the woods where the shadows creep,
A secret place, they gather deep,
A thousand names, but none are known,
Whispers echo from a stone throne.
The power's thick, but it's veiled in smoke,
A brotherhood in the silence they invoke,
They walk in robes, beneath the trees,
A fire burns where the truth deceives.
[Pre-Chorus]
Who’s in the Grove? What do they know?
Behind closed doors where the secrets flow,
They raise their hands, they make a vow,
But the world outside still wonders how.
[Chorus]
The Grove, where the shadows take control,
Whispers of power, taking its toll.
In the dark, they call the shots from high,
Behind the gates, where the liars lie.
The Grove, with its twisted, sacred oath,
A crown of thorns, a dangerous growth.
What’s the cost of the price they pay?
And who will dare to light the way?
[Verse 2]
Silver masks and the midnight flame,
Elites play games, but they never take blame,
A ritual dance in the moonlit haze,
Bound by promises no one can erase.
From D.C. to Wall Street, they rise and fall,
In the shadow of the Grove, they answer the call,
The common man doesn't see the fight,
While they pull the strings, far out of sight.
[Pre-Chorus]
Who’s in the Grove? What do they know?
Behind closed doors where the secrets flow,
They raise their hands, they make a vow,
But the world outside still wonders how.
[Chorus]
The Grove, where the shadows take control,
Whispers of power, taking its toll.
In the dark, they call the shots from high,
Behind the gates, where the liars lie.
The Grove, with its twisted, sacred oath,
A crown of thorns, a dangerous growth.
What’s the cost of the price they pay?
And who will dare to light the way?
[Bridge]
They march in silence, their eyes so cold,
The future’s bought and sold,
In the Grove, the world unfolds,
A tale of power, blood, and gold.
But will the truth ever be seen?
Or are we all just chasing dreams?
A flicker of light, a spark of hope,
Can we break free, or is this the rope?
[Chorus]
The Grove, where the shadows take control,
Whispers of power, taking its toll.
In the dark, they call the shots from high,
Behind the gates, where the liars lie.
The Grove, with its twisted, sacred oath,
A crown of thorns, a dangerous growth.
What’s the cost of the price they pay?
And who will dare to light the way?
[Outro]
The Grove...
It’s time to tear it down.
The Grove...
We won’t be kept in the dark, we’ll fight.
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