I wrote this for the ones who forgot how to feel.
For the blind who traded truth for comfort.
For the warriors still standing in the dark.
Wake up —
Before the world turns to ash beneath your silence.
We built our walls with borrowed lies,
Prayed to screens and called it life.
Chasing ghosts in neon skies,
While the truth just watched us die.
They made us numb so we wouldn’t fight,
Sold us sleep and dimmed the light.
But somewhere deep inside our veins,
There’s a spark they couldn’t drain.
WAKE UP!
The light is burning through the pain,
We’re more than dust inside the rain.
STAND UP!
Don’t fade into their quiet plan,
This is the rise — of the soul of man.
BREATHE IN!
The fire of the great unknown,
Our hearts are flesh, not wired stone.
BELIEVE!
The dawn is waiting on command,
This is the rise — of the soul of man.
They sold peace but delivered chains,
Fed us comfort, starved our names.
We drowned in noise, forgot the storm,
But I remember where hearts are born.
Every wound became my proof,
Every scar became my truth.
So if I fall, I’ll fall awake,
Through the fire, my spirit breaks.
Tear the veil!
Strip the system bare!
Let the truth bleed out
Until the blind ones stare!
This is not the end — this is ignition,
The start of a human demolition.
We are not slaves to fear or fame,
We are the voice — they could not tame.
WAKE UP!
The light is burning through the pain,
We’re more than dust inside the rain.
STAND UP!
Don’t fade into their quiet plan,
This is the rise — of the soul of man.
BREATHE IN!
The fire of the great unknown,
Our hearts are flesh, not wired stone.
BELIEVE!
The dawn is waiting on command,
This is the rise — of the soul of man.
Humanity…
I still believe in you.
The war isn’t outside —
It’s inside.
So choose light…
Or watch it die.