Wired Halo

[Verse 1]
The siren wears a halo, the bulldozer wears a grin
Kick drum cracks the pavement—let the fever in
They sell us little cages with a flag above the door
We bite the wire, spit it out, and ask them what it’s for

[Chorus]
Wake up, wake up—the walls are wired to the beat
One heart, one pulse, one thousand marching feet
Hold on, hold on—hear the silence underneath
We are still alive; we are still alive

[Verse 2]
A chrome saint on the billboard blesses every loaded gun
Kids are making thunder out of scraps beneath the sun
The bassline kicks like panic, guitars grind like gears
A quiet voice says, “Breathe now”—then vanishes in cheers

[Bridge]
No king can own the rhythm; no machine can own the soul
We’re the noise inside the circuit, we’re the crack that makes it whole

[Outro]
Breathe now—then break through.