[Verse 1]
Screens lit up with endless dread,
Headlines screaming, “You’ll end up dead,”
Every cough a killer’s call,
Locked inside these four cold walls.
Friends turned ghosts on pixel streams,
Laughter faded, shattered dreams.
Quarantine’s grip, a silent thief,
Stole our hugs, our shared relief.
[Chorus]
Fear fed by the flickering light,
Lies spun in the dead of night,
They said it was for our own good,
But chains on freedom, misunderstood.
Depression crept in like a fog so thick,
Relationships cracked, friendships sick.
From terror tales to isolation’s pain,
We lost our world, what did we gain?
[Verse 2]
Whispers of a virus, twisted and bent,
Numbers inflated, truth never sent.
Homes became prisons, hearts grew cold,
Love turned to arguments, stories untold.
Nights alone with echoing fears,
Bonds breaking down through endless tears.
Media’s venom poisoned the air,
Sowing division, beyond repair.
[Chorus]
Fear fed by the flickering light,
Lies spun in the dead of night,
They said it was for our own good,
But chains on freedom, misunderstood.
Depression crept in like a fog so thick,
Relationships cracked, friendships sick.
From terror tales to isolation’s pain,
We lost our world, what did we gain?
[Verse 3]
Then came the jab, rushed through the gate,
Promised salvation, but sealed our fate.
Forced on the masses, no choice in sight,
Trust shattered by those in the light.
Officials swore it was safe and sound,
But bodies fell without a sound.
Millions harmed, children too,
Damaged hearts, what did they do?
[Bridge]
Zero protection, all for the gold,
Big Pharma’s pockets, overflowing bold.
Lobbyists laughing, no one held to blame,
Profits soaring in this deadly game.
Blind to the control, the strings they pull,
We march in line, our spirits dull.
No apologies, just silence deep,
While families grieve and widows weep.
[Chorus]
Fear fed by the flickering light,
Lies spun in the dead of night,
They said it was for our own good,
But chains on freedom, misunderstood.
Depression crept in like a fog so thick,
Relationships cracked, friendships sick.
From terror tales to isolation’s pain,
We lost our world, what did we gain?
[Outro]
Awake from the haze, see through the veil,
Question the powers that made us frail.
No more the puppets in their grand design,
Reclaim our lives, draw the line.
