Many Waves, One Tide Kowabunga Wasabi (Fire Cut)

[Start – Spoken] One arrow breaks. A bundle does not. Unless someone forgot the rope. [Verse 1] Single drops fall down Joined, they teach the tide to rise Cliffs begin to move One hand grips the rope Ten hands pull the stranded hull All backs share the weight [Chorus] Many waves, one tide Shoulders underneath the world No one left ashore Together is power. Honor is the compass. Turn the whole tide toward every shore. [Verse 2] Three arrows bound tight What one hand once broke with ease Now survives the grip Each one keeps its grain Strength does not erase the self Bound is not made blind Board wax, shared sunrise We make room beside the flame New names join the song [Turnaround – Spoken] A circle protects. A circle can also exclude. So— open it. [Verse 3] Crowds can lift a boat Crowds can crown an empty robe Wisdom steers the strength Strength is like a blade Honor lives inside the grip Cut nets, not the weak [Bridge] If our circle grows Yet the hungry stand outside We have built a wall Open every gate Make the shelter wide enough Even strangers rest [Final Chorus] Many waves, one tide Shoulders underneath the world No one left ashore No fist— open palms. No throne— common ground. No chosen few— everyone. Together is power. Honor is the compass. Turn the whole tide toward every shore. [Outro] If one soul still drowns We are not yet strong enough Turn the boat around Many waves, one tide (Many waves, one tide) Kowabunga... ...Wasabi. [End]