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Cult Of The Noise

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Intro (spoken/chant) Hear the sirens, feel the bass drop low — Brothers, sisters, step into the glow. Verse 1 (ragga-rap, gritty) Step out the shadows, neon saints on parade, city of broken halos, concrete charade. Preachers with broken tongues sell a sugar-coated lie, we drip the truth in distortion, let the static amplify. They call us crazy, brand us in the night, but sanity’s a whisper when the system’s outta sight. We dance on the fault lines, barefoot on the sparks, apostles of insanity lighting flames in the dark. Pre-Chorus (melodic shout) Can you feel it rising? Heat under the skin, voices in the alley, the revolution begins. No more silent sirens, no more sleeping kings, we're the pulse and the thunder — hear how the echo sings. Chorus (anthemic, sing/chant) Apostles of insanity — we blow the roof away! Apostles of insanity — burn the night to day! Hands to the heavens, feet in the street, we're the thunder in your chest with a rebel heartbeat. Verse 2 (aggressive, rhythmic) Concrete prophets spitting scripts made of glass, sell you paradise then they watch your future crash. We got dub in our veins, metal in our bones, riot in the chorus, call it out in tones. Mask off the pretense, tear down the stage, flip the page of the book that put us in a cage. You wanna see the future? Look in the mirror clear — apostles in the reflection saying "liberate the fear." Pre-Chorus (bigger) Can you feel it rising? Heat under the skin, like a drum that’s pounding from the place within. Tear out the wiring of their silver-plated lies, we're the choir of the broken, watch the phoenix rise. Chorus (bigger, gang vocals) Apostles of insanity — we blow the roof away! Apostles of insanity — burn the night to day! Hands to the heavens, feet in the street, we're the thunder in your chest with a rebel heartbeat. Bridge (dub/electronic breakdown — echoing vocals) (whisper) They whisper control, they stitch up the seams... (shout) But we cut the cords and we wake from the dreams! (wail) Echoes in the alley, fists in the air, we're the noise in your headphone, we're the truth unprepared. Breakdown (staccato chant, heavy guitars) Insanity! (Insanity!) — not a curse, it’s a key, Open up the mind, set the captive free. Madness of the wise, chaos baptized, we rewrite the scripture with anthems and the vibes. Rap Interlude (urgent, fast) No compromise, no pause on the fight, beat's a heart-attack rhythm, cut through the night. Toxic priests in towers, counting out your days, we overflow the gutters with sound that never frays. March of the misfits, parade of the proud, scream it in the silence, speak it to the crowd. Final Chorus (triumphant) Apostles of insanity — we blow the roof away! Apostles of insanity — burn the night to day! Hands to the heavens, feet in the street, we're the thunder in your chest with a rebel heartbeat. Outro (slowed, reverbed) So sing with the broken, dance with the scarred, we're the light in the static, the wild and the hard. Apostles of insanity — remember the name, if the world goes running, we'll remain the flame.