
[Intro] âYou pray, but they scroll. You sing truth, but they want lies. They donât hear you. They never will.â âI donât think... I know.â [Verse 1] I lit a candle in the dark, but shadows laughed louder Dropped verses like prayers, but they drowned in the chatter They want my pain, packaged clean with autotune But I gave them psalms wrapped in wounds Iâm not sellin' grief - Iâm testifying Not cryinâ for streams - Iâm still survivinâ They skipped my soul to chase the noise But I ainât here to entertain, Iâm here to raise the voice [Pre-Chorus] âYou donât need their praise to be divine You walk with scars, but that lightâs still mineâ [Chorus] Sanctified echo, Iâm still here Through the static, I persevere Let âem shout, let âem sell I got heaven in my rebel yell Sanctified echo, donât you fade God heard the song I never played [Verse 2] They told me rage sells better than grace Told me to bleed, not to heal in place But I donât owe my hurt to the algorithm I rise, every rhyme is a baptism Iâve been the ghost in my own booth Watchinâ my demons spit my truth But now I step in - fire in the booth This is sacred ink, not just a youthâs excuse [Bridge] The devil wears a crowd But God speaks in whispers And when no one listens He still records every tear like scripture [Verse 3] Whatâs a legacy if I fake the light? Iâd rather go silent than spit what ainât right They want hooks, not healing They want claps, not kneeling But I made a vow in the dark That I wonât betray my spark [Chorus] Sanctified echo, Iâm still here Through the static, I persevere Let âem shout, let âem sell I got heaven in my rebel yell Sanctified echo, donât you fade God heard the song I never played [Verse 4] [Voice of Doubt] You're preaching to ghosts, you fool. [You] They want dopamine, not discipline. [Voice of Doubt] Maybe so. [You] But I'd rather be forgotten with truth Than remembered with nothing to show [Verse 5] I used to write just to feel alive Now I write âcause someone else might survive A verse ainât just rhythm - itâs CPR Breath for the broken, light for the scarred They dimmed my flame, said, âYou too deepâ But oceans donât fit in shallow beats I speak for the kid with no one left Who prays to a God through labored breath [Choir Interlude] "You are not alone... even when they don't respond..." [Chorus] Sanctified echo, Iâm still here Through the static, I persevere Let âem shout, let âem sell I got heaven in my rebel yell Sanctified echo, donât you fade God heard the song I never played [Angelic Fallout] [Spoken] I never needed applause I just needed one voice⌠[Choir] "Even in silence⌠there is song." [Verse 6] Say my silence was weakness - fine But silence was golden, now itâs divine You mocked the quiet, now it shakes the floor I prayed in pain - He kicked open the door Chains on rhythm, scars in key If I fall tonight, let the chords bury me In the booth where I broke, in the truth where I bled And in the light where my gospel echoâs still read [Epilogue] And if I vanish⌠Let it be like incense Rising in silence To the only One Who ever really heard me.

