[R 1: Aggressive punk-rap vocalist with a raw, gritty street tone. Voice is rough, slightly hoarse, with strong attack on consonants. Delivery is punchy, rhythmic, and confrontational. Sounds like shouting over a loud crowd or through a broken megaphone. Emotion: anger, urgency, rebellion. Accent slightly northern UK or working-class edge. No polish, no softness. Every line hits like a strike. R2: Cold, controlled rap voice with sharp articulation and analytical delivery. Tone is calm but intense, like someone exposing a system piece by piece. Slightly lower pitch, minimal emotion but heavy presence. Each word is deliberate, cutting, and clear. Feels intelligent, critical, and dangerous without raising volume too much. R3: Smooth, media-trained voice that starts polished and professional but gradually becomes distorted, sarcastic, and unstable. Sounds like a news anchor losing control. Slight irony in delivery, sometimes smiling through the lines. Can shift between calm narration and glitchy breakdown. Emotion: cynical, mocking, unsettling.] [INTRO] [FX: radio static, notification sounds, overlapping feeds] [R3] Breaking news! The truth you need! [R1] Truth? [R2] Nah. Just noise. [GANG] Scroll it! Feed it! Boost it! Bleed it! --- [VERSE 1] [R1] Thumb on the screen, got rage on tap, anger on loop in a feedback trap. [R2] Narratives built like data farms, harvest the fear, keep soundin’ alarms. [R3] Stay informed while we twist the view, same lie dressed up as somethin’ new. [R1] Say it loud, say it twice, say it more, truth gets drowned in a digital war. [R2] Repetition breeds belief on cue, algorithm tells you what is true. [GANG] Louder! Faster! Make it stick! --- [PRE-CHORUS] [R3] This is… free speech… [R2] Free speech? Or a weaponized feed? [FX: glitch surge] --- [CHORUS] [GANG] STATE OF NOISE! CAN’T THINK CLEAR! Every voice just shouts for fear! STATE OF NOISE! DROWN IT OUT! Truth gets lost in the endless shout! --- [VERSE 2] [R2] Platform king with a curated rage, builds an empire on a burning stage. [R1] Every post like fuel on fire, feed the base what they already desire. [R3] People say… many believe… just enough truth to deceive. [R2] Facts get bent till they fracture clean, data twisted in a viral stream. [R1] Outrage sells, so they keep it fed, keep ‘em scrollin’ till their brains go dead. [GANG] Post it! Push it! Never mute it! --- [CHORUS] [GANG] STATE OF NOISE! CAN’T THINK CLEAR! Truth don’t stand a chance in here! STATE OF NOISE! TURN IT UP! Drink the lie from a poisoned cup! --- [BREAK] [FX: heavy glitch, distortion] [R3] Truth… truth… truth… [R1] Nah. [R2] It’s control. [R3] Keep ‘em scrollin’… --- [BRIDGE] [R1] No silence left, just constant feed, [R2] no space to think, no room to breathe. [R3] Voices stacked till they collapse, [R1] truth gets buried under all the apps. [R2] Signal jammed, reality bent, [R3] manufactured consent. [GANG] BREAK THE SIGNAL! BREAK THE FEED! --- [FINAL CHORUS] [GANG] STATE OF NOISE! TEAR IT DOWN! Kill the feed, reject the sound! STATE OF NOISE! WE WON’T BOW! Cut the signal — HERE AND NOW! --- [OUTRO] [FX: notifications slowing, fading into silence] [R3] Stay tuned… stay outraged… [R2] Stay blind. [R1] Or switch it off. [FX: tape stop]
