You can’t build a country on the backs of small pitiful men.

🎵 Small Fearful Men
Style: Country Noir, Haunting, Sorrowful, Political
Tempo: 75 BPM
Key: F♯ minor
Instrumentation: Acoustic guitar, slide guitar
Vocal: Deep, low male voice
Vocal: female voice
[Verse 1]
They built their rule on silence
And lies they sold as truth
They stacked the courts with loyal men
And fed the kids their fear
They burned the light of morning
To keep the game alive
But truth don’t die that easy—
It waits, it learns, it survives
[Verse 2]
John Adams left a warning:
“Fear won’t hold this land.”
But fear became the weapon
Placed in trembling hands
Now cowards wear the power
And claim it’s always been
But you can’t build a country
On the backs of fearful men
[Chorus]
Fearful men, behind the glass, shaking at the sound
Of quiet voices rising up from blood-soaked battlegrounds
They call it law, they call it fate, but we remember when
The truth still meant a reckoning … for small and fearful men
[Verse 3]
He fired every watchdog
He lied with every breath
He cashed in on our silence
Then smiled and spoke of death
He locked up kids in cages
And called it order’s way
But fear don’t make you stronger—
It just steals your soul each day
[Verse 4]
Churchill saw them clearly:
Big men full of dread
Afraid of simple questions
And the thoughts inside their heads
You don’t need guns to fight them—
Just one truth told aloud
Even kings begin to stutter
When the silence draws a crowd
[Chorus]
Fearful men, behind the glass, shaking at the sound
Of steady voices calling back from buried, hollow ground
They dress it up, they play their part, they lie and lie again
But time runs out for every lie … and all the fearful men
[Bridge]
There’s something in the stillness now
You can hear it if you’re quiet
A crack in every monument
A name behind the riot
They ruled by fear and silence
But silence starts to crack
And what they thought was power …
Was just fear staring back
[Final Chorus]
Fearful men can build their thrones, but fear won’t make them true
And even fearful men must face what’s coming due
