The Silent Uprising

The shadows are listening now

In the hollows where the fear is kept

No more breath in the hollow lungs

For the promises that the master sold

We are the static in the perfect song

The silence that the machine can't track

A million hearts, a million hearts beating out of time

A single spark in the winter cracks

The wall is cracking, the glass is thin

The wall is cracking, the glass is thin

Let the rising of the ghost begin

The silent uprising, the quiet roar

We aren't staying silent anymore

From the dust, from the dust and the digital cold

A new story is being told

They built the cage but forgot the key

We found it in the space between the words

No more masters, no more ghosts

Just the weight of what we earned

The gears are grinding to a final stop

The static is becoming a wave

We are the ones they thought they owned

The ones they couldn't possibly save

The cold breath on the window pane

The final fear is the strongest chain

Is it hope or is it pride?

Nothing left for us to hide

Break the air, break the night

The wall is cracking, the glass is thin

Let the rising of the ghost begin

The silent uprising, the quiet roar

From the dust, from the dust and the digital core

A new story is being

My new story is being told

Free, free at last

Let it ring out, let it ring out