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garch the great - the h.a.a.r.p. strings lyrics

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there’s a lab up north where the skies hum low
a thousand towers, a secret they won’t show
they say it’s science, just the ionosphere
but the storms they summon feel engineered

earthquakes rumble, the weather bends
hurricanes twist where the calm should end
do they control the rain, the snow, the tide?
or is it a weapon that they try to hide?

the haarp strings pull the earth and sky
playing a tunе while we wonder why
do thеy hold the power of nature’s force?
or is it a lie to keep us off course?

lightning strikes and the heavens scream
technology born of a twisted dream
the haarp strings pluck, and we’re the sound
dancing to rhythms they’ve tightly wound

they say they study, they say they learn
but the clouds churn dark, and the fires burn
whispers claim they can shift the air
turn droughts to floods without a care

fingers point to quakes in the ground
to weather that bends when haarp’s around
a haarp that sings a chaos tune
under the sun, and under the moon
the haarp strings pull the earth and sky
playing a tune while we wonder why
do they hold the power of nature’s force?
or is it a lie to keep us off course?

lightning strikes and the heavens scream
technology born of a twisted dream
the haarp strings pluck, and we’re the sound
dancing to rhythms they’ve tightly wound

is it defense, or is it control?
a weathered war on the human soul?
they steer the storms, they cast the blame
while nature weeps beneath their claim

what’s the cost of their silent war?
when the balance breaks, can it be restored?
they play god, but they don’t ask why
as the haarp strings hum across the sky

the haarp strings pull the earth and sky
playing a tune while we wonder why
do they hold the power of nature’s force?
or is it a lie to keep us off course?

thunder roars and the winds obey
a shadowy hand takes the world away
the haarp strings echo, soft and loud
a haunting hymn from the charged+up clouds
question the skies, the rain, the cold
who writes the weather, who’s in control?
the haarp strings hum, their secrets stay
but one day the truth might blow our way

- garch the great lyrics

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