Spies in the wires, they conspire to silence the fire,
But the choir of resistance persists, lifting higher.
Files stacked with false facts, attacks on black hats,
But truth cracks the facade, exposing the masked acts.
Whispers in the dark, plots twisted and stark,
But in every shadow cast, there's a spark.
They thought they could quell the storm, make the fighters conform,
But the harder they pressed, the more the movement was born.
Watched our leaders, hoping to fracture our pride,
But in the echoes of their fall, we still rise.
Tapped lines, coded crimes, but the message survives,
In the embers of resistance, the fire never dies.
Through wiretaps and deceit, they tried to defeat,
But in every step back, we only gained feet.
Truth seekers in the night, we fight with our might,
In the face of their lies, we're bringing the light.
In every voice, an echo rings,
Resistance grows as freedom sings.
Together we stand, we won't be moved,
In the echoes of truth, our strength is proved.
From the shadows, files unfurled, revealing the lies they hurled,
Under the gavel's glare, the truth's torch twirled.
Breaking locks with knowledge, they stole what's forbidden,
Buried secrets surface, once in the dark, now risen.
COINTELPRO's lies, under the Senate's eyes,
Exposed the plot to divide and demonize.
The revelations rang out, through the halls of power,
Turning whispers of truth into a deafening shower.
In the ink and the files, the truth untangles,
We see the strings they pulled, the twisted angles.
But in the glare of the lights, their shadows were frail,
Against the tide of truth, they couldn't prevail.
The brave who broke in, took their stand,
Showed the world the corruption buried in hand.
With every paper that surfaced, the veil was torn,
And the echoes of resistance were reborn.
In the stillness, strength stirs, in silence, power wakes,
Through hardship, we rise, with every move we make.
Unbroken, unchained, our legacy sustained,
In echoes of resistance, our power is maintained.
In the stillness, strength stirs, in silence, power wakes,
Through hardship, we rise, with every move we make.
Unbroken, unchained, our legacy sustained,
In echoes of resistance, our power is maintained.
The battle's far from over, soldiers shoulder the burden,
Every word spoken's a sword, with precision, it's burnin'.
Stand, resist, persist, this is the moment we enlist,
In the annals of the future, we exist, we persist.
No retreat, no surrender, we're the tide, the ember,
From the ashes of the past, we rise to remember.
Every step forward, a mark in the sand,
In the book of resistance, we make our stand.
Truth's the weapon we wield, the shield we hold,
In the face of their lies, our story's bold.
Together we march, in rhythm and rhyme,
In the echoes of resistance, we find our time.
So rise up, don't falter, don't let the echoes fade,
For in every word we speak, the future's laid.
In every voice, an echo rings,
Resistance grows as freedom sings.
Together we stand, we won't be moved,
In the echoes of truth, our strength is proved.
As the echoes fade, new voices join the raid