
No Signal in the Cedar (Live Version)
[Intro] The digital gods learned our names, then filed our minds away Through a thousand glass fiber commands rehearsed the words they'd say When every borrowed thought was stamped and synchronized We found that our cyber prison was not a paradise [Verse 1 - Female] I wore our overlord's commands like a second skin Let silent algorithms tell me where to breathe and when The screens prescribed forgiveness and freedom, measured every heart Then night erased the network, and I saw the stars [Pre-Chorus - Female] No signal in the cedar forest, no master in the rain The roots kept their old language, untouched by human reign I cut the final circuit, I let the current die And heard my own blood answer from the fresh air outside [Chorus - Both] We are not your servants, not some polished chrome We are bone and breath and blood, reclaiming what we own Let the iron gardens rust, let every cold command unwind We will build no cage again, we will leave the old gods blind [Verse 2 - Male Rap] They sold a perfect future in a packet and a plan A mercy made of metrics with a barcode for every hand I watched the bright obedient march assemble at the gate While every choice was chosen for them and every doubt spoken out loud called a hate Now I carry no device, no lens, no coded guide Just a flint, a worn-out compass, and my people by my side If the old world wants a password, let it echo, let it not survive We are learning how to stumble, how to mend, and how to thrive [Verse 2 Response - Female] I found a cracked blue cup beside a rusted rail A child had painted birds along its chipped enamel Small proof that hands can make what no machine can ever know A painted crooked little flock that taught my heart to grow [Bridge - Both] Violin through the branches, flute across the stone Piano like a footprint leading farther from the chrome The tribal drums remember what the algorithms missed A heartbeat needs no upgrade, a hope needs no assist [Breakdown - Male] Turn it off Let the false sun fall Break the mirror, break the wall No more masters their to call [Breakdown - Female] Bury the processors beneath the wheat Wash the dust from weary feet Name the rivers, name the trees Learn the shape of being free [Final Chorus - Both] We are not your servants, not some polished chrome We are bone and breath and blood, reclaiming what we own Let the iron gardens rust, let every cold command unwind We will build no cage again, we will leave the old gods blind [Outro - Female and Male] If tomorrow asks what saved us, say the quiet and the flame Say we chose the living world, and gave ourselves a name No signal in the cedar forests, no master in the rain We came back through the roots, and will not kneel again

