Lyrics
[INTRO]
All rise, for the lucky void album opening remarks.
Now, All you mother fuckers,
SHUT
THE
FUCK
UP.
Cool, let’s kick it.
[VERSE 1]
In a world where talent gets buried alive
Where the loudest of fools think they’ll always survive
We drown in the echoes of clout and prestige
While the real ones scream out for a chance to breathe
[CHORUS]
Shut the fuck up, we’re breaking the mold
No more masked riggers, no more bought souls
Art’s not a game for your privileged kings
Expose all the truth that it brings. Fuck em’
[VERSE 2]
They prance in their circles, sipping that wine
While the heart of the craft is left out to dry
With cliches and norms, they pander for praise
But we’re spitting fire, lighting up this maze
[CHORUS]
Shut the fuck up, we’re breaking the mold
No more masked riggers, no more bought souls
Art’s not a game for your privileged kings
Expose all the truth that it brings. Fuck em’
[BRIDGE]
Peel back the layers, see what’s beneath
Raw truth and the struggle, the pulse of the beat
No more empty faces, let the real ones sing
We’re carving our path, we’ll do our own thing
[VERSE 3]
The canvas is sacred, let it bleed and evolve
With every stroke, we’re here to resolve
Authenticity whispers, it shouts from the void
Strike down the pretenders, let the masses avoid
[CHORUS]
Shut the fuck up, we’re breaking the mold
No more masked riggers, no more bought souls
Art’s not a game for your privileged kings
Expose all the truth that it brings. Fuck em’
[HOOK]
Break the silence, unleash the rage
In a world built on lies, we’re turning the page
Stand united, together we’ll rise
Transforming the chaos, igniting the skies
[OUTRO]
So here’s to the dreamers, the ones that believe
In a revolution that no one can weave
Shut the fuck up, we’re taking our stand
With every raw heartbeat, we’ll make it grand.