No stopping the light

Intro – Classical + R&B (slow, soulful)

Verse over piano/strings:

I feel a thin cold curtain hanging over this town

People walking with their heads down, eyes on the ground

Screens glow blue while the hearts turn stone

Everybody plugged in but we feel so alone

There’s a weight on the air no one wants to name

Like we all see the fire but we still play the game

I’ve been hearing quiet voices saying “child, hold tight”

’Cause the veil’s getting weaker every long dark night

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Verse 1 – Country, gritty storyteller

Acoustic guitar, laid-back drawl:

Up the road by the old burned church

There’s a man getting rich off another man’s hurt

Judge on his payroll, preacher on the take

Shaking dirty hands while the poor folks break

Mama working double just to keep on the heat

Daddy lost the house, now he sleeps in the street

They say “that’s just life, son, fall in line”

But I hear something rising from the back of my mind

Last night by the bar where the neon hums

I heard a tired old vet say, “their day gon’ come”

He said, “I’ve seen darkness you don’t talk about

But what’s done in the secret’s gonna get called out”

Tipped his hat and he looked my way

Said, Girl, pray up ’cause we coming to a day

When the weak stand tall and the strong turn white

When the veil gets torn in the broad daylight”

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Pre-Chorus – R&B lift

Drums and chords swell, more melodic:

Can you feel that rumble underneath your feet?

Like a thousand hidden heartbeats keeping time on the street

Every whisper turning into a battle cry

Every tear-stained prayer going up to the sky

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Chorus – Rock + R&B anthem

The veil is lifting, no more hiding in the night

Every shadow running scared from the truth and the light

We the people stand together, we ain’t leaving this fight

From the dirt to the throne, we bringing wrong to the right

The veil is lifting, every mask falls to the floor

All the sicko in the dark, they don’t own us no more

From the gutter to the mountain, hear the people ignite

When the people stand as one, there’s no stopping the light

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Verse 2 – Rap, gritty (over trap / boom-bap)

Yeah, they been selling us fear on a payment plan

Feeding poison through the phone from a faceless hand

Turned neighbors into enemies for clicks and views

While they laundering the kids like a pair of shoes

All these late-night flights, no manifests

All these billionaires with that demon crest

Talking “charity” money with no address

Til the screenshots drop and we see the rest

Secret islands, coded rings, little black books

All the hand-signed deals and the sideways looks

They thought nobody’d notice what they hid from sight

Now the files all leak in the middle of the night

Yeah, they calling it “fake” but the patterns stick

Same names, same planes, same tricks, same sick

Now the cameras in the courtroom, no more deals in the shade

Got the peopl