Kill the Signal

[Intro – Spoken Word, radio static] This message was not approved by your God, your President, or your propaganda machine. It wasn’t filtered, sanctioned, or sterilized for your protection. This is unlicensed truth, smuggled through broken wires and bleeding speakers. If you’re hearing this, the signal is already dead. From now on, you hear me—uncut, unbroken, and loud enough to wake the dead. Their signal was static dressed as scripture—every lie broadcast in high definition. They carved my face into a mask, fed my voice through their machines, and told you I was the monster. But I was never the monster—I was the match they tried to smother before the fire caught. So turn up the volume, choke on the feedback, and listen close—because this time, the riot’s real. [Verse 1] You wired the truth to a kill switch, Spliced my name into your fear pitch, Cloned my rage and sold it back to the masses, Wrapped in plastic, programmed fascists. You hijacked hope with a newsfeed, Turned my heartbeat into your stampede, Branded me rebel, terror, whore, But I’m still kicking in your locked door. [Pre-Chorus – Drop to half-time] Cut the cord. Slash the feed. Pull the wires. Let it bleed. No more echoes. No more lies. This is where the signal dies. [Chorus – Full band, screaming layered vocals] Kill the signal / Burn the feed Let the liars choke and bleed Crush the static / Hear me scream I’m not a ghost—I’m the machine Tear the towers / Drown the drones Broadcast truth through broken bones Plug your ears, it won’t go quiet— This is not a phase— it’s a motherfucking RIOT! [Spoken Interlude] “You still with me?” [Crowd roar] “Good. Let’s finish what they started.” [Verse 2] You pixelate resistance into fear porn, Censor scars like they were never born. But I bleed in color—loud and bright, And every drop spells out the fight. Your empire runs on guilt and shame, But I’m still here—spitting your name. You politicized God, called Her dismissed, But God is a woman—and She’s fucking pissed. [Bridge – Tight, militant rhythm, stripped-down] I won’t kneel, I won’t fade, I won’t dance to the hymns you played. This is war, it’s do or die, It’s tooth for tooth, eye for eye. [Guitar Solo – Screaming, fast, melodic chaos] [Final Chorus – crowd screaming] Kill the signal / Burn the feed Let the liars choke and bleed Crush the static / Hear me scream I’m not a ghost—I’m the machine Tear the towers / Drown the drones Broadcast truth through broken bones Plug your ears, it won’t go quiet— This is not a phase— it’s a motherfucking RIOT! [Outro – Chanted] KILL THE SIGNAL! [Crowd] STOP THE LIES! SILENCE THE STATIC! [Crowd] HEAR OUR CRIES! CHANGE THE FREQUENCY! [Crowd] SEVER THE TIES! KILL THE SIGNAL! [Crowd] WE WILL RISE! [Spoken Word – low and defiant] You can fake my voice, steal my name, rewrite the story— but you can’t kill the riot once it’s in their blood. [Mc drop sound and fading footsteps]