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Author
Vanida Plamondon (AI Assisted)
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Vanida Plamondon
Uploaded
November 05, 2025
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MP3 10.0 MB • 320 kbps • 4:21
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Lyrics
Verse 1
We wake to screens that sell our souls,
A thousand dreams, a million scrolls,
They drain our time, they feed our rage,
Then lock us in a gilded cage.
The city hums with hollow cries,
The truth gets lost in pixel lies,
The noise drowns out the silent pain,
We chase the storm and call it sane.
Chorus
We’re screaming in the static now,
The world’s on fire, we just bow,
We break our hearts to play the game,
Then curse the world, yet stay the same.
Verse 2
The walls close in, the air grows thin,
We smile through glass and call it sin,
We trade our hope for empty fame,
Then burn the weak to hide our shame.
The poor cry out but none will hear,
Their voices fade, replaced by fear,
The rich preach peace with blood-soaked hands,
And write our fate in shifting sands.
Chorus
We’re screaming in the static now,
The world’s on fire, we just bow,
We break our hearts to play the game,
Then curse the world, yet stay the same.
Bridge
They said be still, obey, comply,
They said don’t dream, just work and die,
They sell our worth for paper’s gleam,
And tell us pain’s the price of dream.
We’ve lost the thread of who we are,
We worship fame, forget the scar,
But buried deep beneath the grind,
There’s still a spark they cannot bind.
Verse 3
The streets are filled with hollow eyes,
That once saw truth but learned disguise,
We’re tired of wars that feed the few,
Of laws that break the rest in two.
The system rots from greed and pride,
Yet we pretend it’s justified,
We scream for peace, then build a gun,
And call that freedom when we’re done.
Chorus
We’re screaming in the static now,
The world’s on fire, we just bow,
We break our hearts to play the game,
Then curse the world, yet stay the same.
Outro
So tear the wires, break the code,
Refuse the path they’ve always showed,
Let rage become the seed that grows,
From ashes truth and mercy flows.
The pain we feel can light the way,
If we don’t turn and look away,
The world we crave won’t come through prayer,
It’s born when anger learns to care.
