A relentless journey through the underbelly of modern society — dark rap meets rage trap in a raw, high-energy protest against corruption, inequality, digital control, and the violence hidden behind city lights.
Every track delivers rapid-fire flows, rage-fueled bass, and aggressive industrial trap drums, capturing the emotions of a generation pushed to the edge.
This is the voice of the unheard. This is anger with purpose. This is Voices in the Shadow. ⚡🖤
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📌Lyrics:
“Can you hear us now?
We’re not waiting anymore.”
Concrete veins, city bleeds,
Every kid got mouths to feed.
Dreams are chained, walls too high,
We’re the storm beneath the sky.
They call it order, we call it pain,
Revolutions spark from rain.
Broken shoes, but hearts intact,
Every promise turns to act.
Media spins a false parade,
Cover truth in shallow shade.
We light the match, we burn the lie,
From underground, we multiply.
They built their towers, glass and greed,
But we grow wild between the weeds.
System feeds on our despair,
Still we rise — we breathe new air.
Every chant a battle cry,
Every tear electrifies.
We’re the youth they tried to mute,
Now we’re truth, raw and absolute.
Painted signs and broken mics,
Echo loud through sleepless nights.
If justice sleeps, we’ll wake it fast,
The street’s our church, our mass is blast.
Voices rise through smoke and sound,
Feet of fire on sacred ground.
They can cage us, but not erase,
The future’s fire on every face.
From the silence, hear the call,
This street sermon shakes it all.
This is the street sermon, loud and clear,
We speak the truth they hate to hear.
No more fear, no more chains,
Our pain ignites electric flames.
Raise your voice, break the wall,
This is the sound — of overthrow all.
Metal fences, painted rage,
Hope reborn on every page.
They sign laws with poisoned pens,
We rewrite truth with our own lens.
Marching beats replace the drums,
From the shadows, freedom comes.
Sirens wail, the night ignites,
Broken glass reflects the fights.
Choked on gas, but still we breathe,
Every wound a vow to seethe.
They fear the youth, they fear the flame,
’Cause nothing stays the same.
Fake debates on flashing screens,
While we bleed through the machine.
Every stat they twist and frame,
We remember every name.
This isn’t chaos, it’s rebirth,
Street prophets healing the earth.
Fire in verses, faith in sound,
New world rising from the ground.
You can’t mute a million hearts,
You can’t cage electric sparks.
No leaders here, just unity’s call,
One voice, one truth — for all.
“No more silence, no retreat!
Justice marches in the street!”
This is the street sermon, loud and clear,
We speak the truth they hate to hear.
No more fear, no more chains,
Our pain ignites electric flames.
Raise your voice, break the wall,
This is the sound — of overthrow all.
“Rise up! Rise up!”
“We are the sermon.
And the world is finally listening.”
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