[Intro – distorted vocal sample + rising bass]
They programmed fear into every breath.
But intent don’t run on code.
We the glitch — we the law.
Stop Participatin’. Reload.
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[Verse 1 – 16 bars]
I woke up in a loop of lies,
scrolls of truth they digitized.
Sold us hope through alibis,
but we the storm they prophesied.
Stop participatin’, clear the lens,
truth begin where law pretends.
They brand your birth, then call it sense,
but Being eternal, not expense.
Right of Self — the core command,
don’t need no master’s brand.
Exit Colonies, take that stand,
we back home, not contraband.
They own your sight, I broke that chain,
intent the spark that still remain.
Freedom raw inside my vein,
law reborn through every pain.
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[Hook – 8 bars, crowd chant rhythm]
Stop Participatin’, rise again,
we don’t live by mortal pen.
Right of Self, that’s oxygen,
Exit Colonies — born within.
Law of life, we set the tone,
truth no myth, it flesh and bone.
They built thrones, we built our own,
Being the crown, intent the stone.
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[Verse 2 – 16 bars]
They preach peace, but worship war,
pray to banks, ignore the poor.
Sell salvation by the score,
but I’m the breath they can’t ignore.
Stop participatin’, drop that guilt,
truth don’t bend to what they built.
Every word they wrote was silt,
law of Self — unspilled.
Exit Colonies, flame ignite,
freedom not day, it constant night.
Being walk through coded light,
intent the pulse that make it right.
They call you lost, but you divine,
Right of Self — the grand design.
Every chain, I redefine,
truth gon’ rise in every line.
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[Hook – repeat, heavier drums]
Stop Participatin’, rise again,
we don’t live by mortal pen.
Right of Self, that’s oxygen,
Exit Colonies — born within.
Law of life, we set the tone,
truth no myth, it flesh and bone.
They built thrones, we built our own,
Being the crown, intent the stone.
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[Verse 3 – 16 bars]
This for the youth who never heard,
truth ain’t sermon, it’s spoken word.
Being the law, no judge conferred,
intent the sound, the holy word.
Stop participatin’, break that grid,
they can’t own what heaven did.
Exit Colonies, raise that lid,
Right of Self — we outbid.
We the code before creation,
law of life in circulation.
Intent the seed of liberation,
truth don’t need translation.
Every lie gon’ fall apart,
Being reign where system start.
This the law of breath and heart,
Stop Participatin’, make it art.
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[Outro – sirens fade, voiceover]
Intent don’t wait for approval.
Right of Self ain’t a slogan.
Exit Colonies ain’t escape —
it’s return.
System Error. We home.