Gavel and Mask

Surfnorthwest

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Phase; Leftist Activists who call themselves Judges.

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Surfnorthwest

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I write in many different styles. I don't care for "Genre" tags, I care if the music sounds good. Are the lyrics good? Check out the different albums here because each of them (34) have their own style. If your like me your music tastes are all over the map. We all just want good music. You will find good music here.

Song Info

Genre

Rock • Rock General

Uploaded

January 15, 2026

Track Files

MP3

MP3 9.2 MB • 180 kbps • 5:08

Lyrics

Verse 1
The smoke is rising over 5th and Main The storefronts shattered like a glass terrain They carry torches and they carry hate While the honest man is left to watch his fate The sirens wail but the lines don’t hold When the chaos follows scripts already sold

Verse 2
Captured on the camera, clear as day The ones who burn the peace and walk away But there’s a wire transfer, a hidden hand That pays the choir to tear down the land They get their zip-ties and their bail is set By a system that hasn’t seen justice yet.

Chorus
Oh, the gavel falls but it makes no sound When the radicals are burning down the town The judge is wearing robes of a different hue Not for the law, but for the chosen few They’re on the team, they’re playing the part With a political agenda and a hollow heart Yeah, the scales are tipped and the blindfold’s gone While the activist judge cheers the riot on.

[Solo]


Verse 3
The shopkeep’s weeping for his life’s work lost The judge is tallying a different cost He checks the narrative and checks the name Then finds a way to shift the legal blame "A peaceful protest," is the lie they tell While the city streets look more like hell.

Verse 4
If you stand for the flag or the way things were The sentence is heavy and the vision is blur But if you’re marching for the "right" extreme You’re just a soldier for the leftist dream The court is a theater, the law is a cage Built to protect the vandals in their rage.

Bridge

They’ve traded the statutes for a party line Calling the crime a "momentous sign" No handcuffs for the paid, no jail for the mob Just a wink from the bench and a finished job While the silent majority waits in the rain For a justice that never will ease the pain.

[Solo]


Outro
Justice is blind... or so they say. But she’s peeking through the cloth today. The gavel hits the wood. Case dismissed. The city burns. The judge is on the list. Yeah, they’re on the team

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