🎵 “Open Skies” 🎵

“Open Skies” Ritual Intro (whispers → scream) “No ceilings. No cages. Open skies! OPEN SKIES!” Verse 1 (snarled, diary blunt) Bell rings out, lockers slam shut, Math book torn, don’t give a fuck. Soda burns, sneakers slide, We crash the night with open skies. Chorus (explosive chant, fists up) Open skies! Open skies! No ties, no lies — open skies! Shout it raw, don’t apologize, This is our noise, our open skies! Verse 2 (fast, jagged, confessional) Static on my strings, tape hiss loud, Sweat runs fast, we drown the crowd. Windows shake, but they can’t confine, Every shout we throw is mine. Bridge (mythic screams + whispered counterpoint) Open skies — break it wide! Open skies — we’re alive! (whispered under the screams) Not pretty. Not clean. Just raw. Just mean. Final Chorus (messier, unhinged) Open skies! Open skies! Bruises stay but we don’t die! Shout it raw, don’t compromise, This is our blood in open skies! Outro (feedback, amp buzz, whispered fade) “Skies… Open… Ours.”