Write a folk rock English male vocal lyric centered on the 2024 coastal pier net-mending collective's quiet strike, where old fishermen and teen surfers teamed up to block corporate overfishing boats by hanging hand-knit net murals off the dock. Music parameters: 108-122 BPM, D mixolydian mode, core instrumentation: weathered acoustic guitar leading strums, accordion replacing banjo (equal parts weary and warm), twangy mandolin, clean electric guitar that warps to distortion at the climax, thumping walking bass, snare-led drums that build to full kit, wheezy harmonica as the crowd's voice. Emotion: soft righteous pride, gentle collective nostalgia, rousing warm solidarity. Delivery starts as a hushed storyteller murmur, swells to a full-throated roar with crowd harmonies in the final choruses. Follow verse-verse-chorus-verse-chorus-crowd instrumental build-chorus-chorus-group singalong finale structure, draw tone from 60s folk revival, 70s waterfront union ballads, and campfire singalongs.
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[Intro] [Verse] The fog was thick at half-past five The heavy steel began to drive Big trawlers coming for the haul They didn't see the rising wall Just shadows on the wooden pier The sound of salt and hidden fear [Verse] Old Silas sat with calloused hands Met the kids from golden sands The surfers with their neon boards Joined the sailors' weary chords They traded wax for nylon thread "We'll save the blue," was all they said [Chorus] So weave the net and hang it high Between the ocean and the sky A mural made of hemp and pride To turn away the corporate tide Our hands are tied but hearts are free The quiet strike upon the sea [Verse] The captain shouted from the deck "Move aside or face the wreck" But colors bloomed in every stitch A tapestry to make him flinch Portraits of the silver scales And spirits of the ancient whales [Chorus] So weave the net and hang it high Between the ocean and the sky A mural made of hemp and pride To turn away the corporate tide Our hands are tied but hearts are free The quiet strike upon the sea [Instrumental Build] [Chorus] So weave the net and hang it high Between the ocean and the sky A mural made of hemp and pride To turn away the corporate tide Our hands are tied but hearts are free The quiet strike upon the sea [Chorus] So weave the net and hang it high Between the ocean and the sky A mural made of hemp and pride To turn away the corporate tide Our hands are tied but hearts are free The quiet strike upon the sea [Finale] Hold the line, boys, hold the line Where the salt and sun entwine Old and young and all between Keeping all the water green Hold the line, boys, hold the line Where the salt and sun entwine Old and young and all between Keeping all the water green [Outro]
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