[Teenage male voice]
[Intro (spoken / szept, wchodzi gitara)]
Yeah…
This is for us.
Not for ghosts.
Not for gods.
For the ones still running.
[Verse 1 (rap, cięty)]
We were told: stay quiet, stay in line,
But our heads been loud since day one, prime time.
We dig through dust, through lies and codes,
Every step forward, we break old molds.
Truth ain’t pretty, truth cuts deep,
But I’d rather bleed than stay asleep.
They call it progress, they call it sin,
All I know — my soul won’t fit in a bin.
We strip the myths off haloed kings,
Let legends fall, hear history scream.
But don’t get it twisted, don’t act clean —
Wonder still lives where the cracks have been
[Pre-Chorus (narastanie, perkusja wchodzi)]
Every age burns what it can’t control,
Calls it freedom, calls it soul.
But wisdom ain’t smashing shit for fun —
It’s knowing where you came from.
[Chorus (rockowy, do darcia)]
Torch in our hands, future in sight,
We tear the dark, we don’t stay polite.
Build something new, yeah, louder, proud —
But don’t burn the past just to feel loud.
Go hard, go far, take your crown,
But don’t spit on the fire that brought us out.
We’re not scared, we’re not blind —
Just don’t kill the roots to touch the sky.
[Verse 2 (rap, bardziej agresywny)]
They laugh at gods, they meme the past,
Scroll, scroll — nothing lasts.
Calling faith weak, calling love fake,
But still feel empty when the screen goes black.
We scraped the fog off heaven’s door,
No angels found, still want more.
‘Cause even if the myths are done,
The hunger stays, the questions run.
Yeah, we smarter, yeah, we know,
Data, facts, numbers flow.
Still at night when the city sleeps,
You feel that hole logic can’t fill.
[Pre-Chorus (krócej, ostrzej)]
You can break the throne, break the law,
Just don’t pretend you need nothing more.
[Chorus (powtórka, głośniej)]
Torch in our hands, future in sight,
We tear the dark, we don’t stay polite.
Build something new, yeah, louder, proud —
But don’t burn the past just to feel loud.
Go hard, go far, take your crown,
But don’t spit on the fire that brought us out.
We’re not scared, we’re not blind —
Just don’t kill the roots to touch the sky.
[Bridge (breakdown, półkrzyk / półszept)]
One day they’ll call us outdated too,
Say our dreams were small and untrue.
They’ll smash our words, our broken art,
Just like we did — part by part.
Hope when our stars start losing light,
They won’t confuse noise with right.
[Final Chorus – CLIMAX (ostatni, największy ciężar)]
Torch in our hands, future in sight,
We build through chaos, through blood and night.
Raise new walls, yeah, touch the clouds —
But don’t burn the past just to feel loud.
This is ours — the fight, the flame,
But every fire remembers its name.
Run forward hard, but understand:
No future stands without the land.
[Outro (instrumental + jedno zdanie)]
Progress without memory
is just another kind of ruin.
ALEKSKENO
