Broken Hammer
We raised the red flag to the sky,
But the steel corroded in the rain.
Promises etched in Lenin’s stone—
Now just graffiti on a rusted train.
Thieves in suits stole the keys to the vault,
A nation bled dry, left in chains.
They traded our dreams for a dollar’s applause,
And baptized their greed… *in our pain*.
[Pre-Chorus]
Oh, the sickle’s edge turned to dust,
The hammer’s swing—*broken trust*.
They carved up the heart of the red,
Left us screaming… *“Nothing’s left!”*
[Chorus]
*Broken hammer, shattered creed!*
We built an empire on a lie.
Bandit kings and capitalist veins—
They sold the sun… *and called it “sky.”*
*Broken hammer, bleeding ground!*
The red dawn drowned in their game.
They burned the future, stole the past—
Now we’re all just… *fuel for the flame*.
[Verse 2]
The oligarchs laugh in their towers of glass,
While factories choke on their tears.
A mother’s cry in an empty flat—
No bread, just the weight of the years.
They auctioned our pride, wrote our fate in the dirt,
Turned brother to wolf, soul to slave.
The Party’s ghost haunts the neon-lit streets,
Where the rich dance… *on the people’s grave*.
[Pre-Chorus]
Oh, the sickle’s edge turned to dust,
The hammer’s swing—*broken trust*.
They carved up the heart of the red,
Left us screaming… *“Nothing’s left!”*
[Chorus]
*Broken hammer, shattered creed!*
We built an empire on a lie.
Bandit kings and capitalist veins—
They sold the sun… *and called it “sky.”*
*Broken hammer, bleeding ground!*
The red dawn drowned in their game.
They burned the future, stole the past—
Now we’re all just… *fuel for the flame*.
[Bridge]
*“Remember the anthem? We sang it loud…*
*Now it’s a whisper… drowned out by the crowd.”*
[Outro]
*Broken hammer…*
*“They sold the sun… and called it sky…”*
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