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"They flood the feed, they twist the truth—
Turn the volume up and cut ‘em loose!
Power to the sound, power to the streets,
Turn the speakers to a weapon, feel the beat!"
(Distorted bassline kicks in—slow build—then BOOM, full band drops in, heavy riff, pounding drums.)

They sell the war, they sell the fear,
They own the networks, they own the ears.
They write the rules, they pick the kings,
They rig elections, they pull the strings.

[Verse 1: ]
Billionaires feast while the people starve,
They sellin’ us dreams that they tore apart.
We break the chains, we shake the ground,
Turn it up loud—make ‘em shut it down!

They track the steps, they scan the face,
They turn the planet to a database.
They sell our lives, they sell our time,
They call it freedom, but watch the signs.

No more silence, no more fear,
We take the streets, we make it clear.
No more kings, no more gods,
Just one sound that breaks the facade!

[Bridge: Spoken Word Over Distorted Bass & Feedback]
"They got the wealth, they got the tech, but we got the sound!"
"They write the script, we burn the script—THEY CAN’T BLOCK IT OUT!"

[Chorus: Shouted, Gang Vocals, Heavy Guitars]
(Crowd chant): GET AFFECTED! WAKE ‘EM UP!
Sound is power, time is up!
(Crowd chant): GET AFFECTED! SHAKE THE EARTH!
One voice, one sound, know your worth!
(Guitar riff rides out, hard-hitting drums keep it moving.)

[Chorus: Shouted, Gang Vocals, Heavy Guitars]
(Crowd chant): GET AFFECTED! WAKE ‘EM UP!
Sound is power, time is up!
(Crowd chant): GET AFFECTED! SHAKE THE EARTH!
One voice, one sound, know your worth!

[Verse 2: ]
Yeah, they own the code, they own the grid,
They track your thoughts, watch what you did.
AI soldiers, drones patrol,
Data-mined minds, control’s the goal.

Tech gods preach while the masses scroll,
Another headline, another black hole!
They sellin’ our futures like stocks on the screen,
But we flip the script—keep the signal clean!Turn it up, let the people ignite,
One voice, one fire, one fight!
We the power, we the light,
No fear, no chains—UNITE!

[Chorus: Shouted, Gang Vocals, Heavy Guitars]
(Crowd chant): BREAK THE SIGNAL, TEAR IT DOWN!
Music unites, bring ‘em to the ground!
(Crowd chant): KILL THE FEED, HEAR THE SOUND!
No more kings, run ‘em outta town!
(Dissonant guitar riff, sirens wailing in the background.)


[Bridge: Spoken Word Over Distorted Bass & Feedback]
"We don’t need another master. We don’t need another cage.
We need soundwaves sharper than blades.
We need voices louder than bombs!
We need—REVOLUTION THROUGH SOUND!" Words bond…
(Drums build up… massive breakdown, distorted guitars & bass shake the speakers.)

[Verse 3: ]
Rise up! Cut the cord!
New world—no lords!
No gods! No chains!
No silence! No slaves!

They sell control wrapped up in fear,
Puppets dance while the tyrants cheer!
Tech gods feed on the lives they steal,
Turn a profit while they bend the wheel.

Cops suit up, they protect the elite,
While the hungry still die in the heat.
Oligarchs keep the power concealed,
While the poor get crushed under dollar bills!

Stand up, wake up, break that chain,
They own the board, we burn the game!
No more silence, no more slaves,
Turn it up, let the people rage!