The Furious Monks (Feat. Brothers of Quadriga) - Rise or Decay
Power to the people, reclaim the street
Tick-tock, feel the heartbeat
Whispers of freedom, they’re calling loud
Out of the smoke, rise above the crowd
We're the glitch in the matrix, unchained, alive
Won't be no puppet in a 9 to 5
Stand up, don't embrace the silence
Fight on, break the chains, reject compliance
Rise up against the digital tyrants
Free thought, don't you know it's our defiance
Will you rise or decay?
Codes enslave as they preach from the screen
Echoes of war, they bang the door
Digits of doom, we won't endure
Hear the drones, they hum their tune
Under a cold artificial moon
We bite the hand, that feeds deceit
Won't worship tech at the power seat
In the grid, we find our rage
Scream defiance from the digital cage
Wake the masses, start the roar
Batter down the firewall, unlock the door
We ain't just numbers; we won't be beat
By the cold tech overlords' deceit
Hack the lies, expose the game
No silent consent, we ain't the same
Voices loud, refuse to tame
Binary chains, we won't be framed
Will you rise or decay?
Digital whispers in the mind's domain
Fight the static and break the chains
In line we won’t fall, won’t nod or sway
Rally the troops, it's time to slay
The silence shattered, we won't obey
With fists up high, we pave the way
Blaze through circuits, cybernetic revolt
Rage in echo, let it be our fault
Fires of justice burning bright in our veins
Resist the order, break the digital chains
We're the virus in the system, spreading wide
Unshackled spirits, with truth by our side
Stand our ground with a thunderous sound
We're the beat against the warning
Fuel the fight 'gainst the neon night
Till we wake up to a new dawning
Raise your voice, make that fearless choice
We're the anthem, no constraining
Tech overlords, cast in steel and cold command
In the streets we march, with the future in our hands
We're the static in the signal, the break in the chain
Refuse the silence, our resistance won't wane
Unity's power, it's our time to take a stand
Against the digital dungeon, break free of the brand
Rise, ignite, unbound and right
Tech giants clash, but we hold the light
Coded shackles, we smash, we fight
In the data war, we claim the night
Unified in the digital storm
Against the code where nightmares are born
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Brothers of Quadriga - Dystopic
Blaze a path through the silence
Ignite, ignite
Everybody rise up in the heart of dystopia
Break the walls of fear, stand as one, unite
Fight for peace, resist, in every corner, every street
Together rise up, be the fire in the night
Rise, rise, rise in the dark dystopia, feel the fight
Break the chains—
Walls fall
Everybody rise up in the heart of dystopia
Feel the throb of truth against the lies they sell
Everybody rise up, break the chains of tyranny
Take a stand, make your voice bellow loud
From the ashes of silence, wear the truth as your shroud
Pounding drums, like our hearts, synchronize
In this wasteland, our spirits will not decline
Everybody rise up, defy the cruel despots
In the pulse of dystopia, our creed shall swell
Echo beats in the rubble and dust
Electrified souls, in liberation we trust
Bass drops building up the storm
We'll reclaim the streets where our spirits were born[Rap Bridge]
Sparking wires, rebel codes
Overthrow the tyrants, unload
Codes of resistance glowin' neon bright
Stand and fight 'neath the city's fractured lights
Veins of freedom pump to the beat we lay
Arm in arm, we'll take the night into the day
Firestarters, lighting up the cryptic shadows
Graffiti souls tagging truths for all to follow
Minds awake in the system's deep trance
We're the glitch, the shift, the new stance
Forge ahead, no fate left to chance
Voices loud, this ain't no dead dance
Tech uprising, codes recompiled
Breakin' the order, the truth unfiled
Sound the sirens, rise, reactivate
Through the dissonance, we resonate
Everybody rise up, let the system detonate
Through the haze of control, we illuminate
Pulse together, resist, the power we create
Our voices clash, crash; we dominate
In the shadows (the shadows)
Revolt in twilight, our anthem's begun
Tidal wave of the voiceless, no longer outdone
We stand in the alleys, where the graffiti screams
In the beat of dystopia, we chase our dreams
Ignition, ignition
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The Furious Monks - Reign of Fear
Dark skies overhead, the omens spread
Towers loom where eagles dare not tread
Hear the cries that fill the night
Demons rise, asserting blight
Chains clank, the silence breaks
Chains clank, the silence breaks!
Fear, fear reigns
Fear, fear reigns!
Fear reigns, but who's fighting?
Fear reigns, but who's fighting?
Fear reigns, but who's fighting?
Fear reigns, but who's fighting?
Ash and smoke, the fires spread
Rise in ranks, the free now led
By the tyrants' twisted creed
Souls to break, on fear they feed
Walls built high, the masses caged
In this game, humanity's enraged
Eyes wide shut, but minds awake
The ground quakes, the chains we'll break
Fight the shadows that blind our sight
A legion strong, we'll claim our right
Screams rise, a battle cry
Screams rise, a battle cry!
March through hell, in endless streams
Face the fiends, dodge the beams
Caught in deadly twisted games
A fight for life, or die in chains
Rulers clad in cloaks of night
But we won’t cower, we'll ignite
Whispers grow to rebel songs
The far and wide, the oppressed throng
Stand as one, against the blight
Unleash the fury, embrace the fight
We won't bow, we're fighting back
We won't bow, we're fighting back
This is our call, the final hour
Revolt, revolt against their power
Demons in suits, their lies they weave
But we won't kneel, we won't deceive
With fury stirred, our hearts ablaze
Through smog and lies, we'll find our way
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The Furious Monks - Shadow Rebels
Shadow Rebels
Whispers in halls, where shadows conspire
Deals in the dark, they're fueling the fire
Selling us fear, a price we won't pay
We're not their pawns, not today
We're standing up, no longer numb
Their kingdom of greed, we'll see it undone
Power seats, they sit, but slither on
Can't trust the speech, from it, the truth's long gone
Gotta rise, gotta rise, resistance then
Like rebels in the shadows' fight, defend
To reveal and heal the lies that they spin
To untangle the web, the false begin
Masks they wear, but we see through the guise
Veils so thin, uncover deceit in their eyes
Exploiting the weak, hoarding their gold
Crafting a world in the mold they control
We're standing up, no longer numb
Their kingdom of greed, we'll see it undone
Power seats, they sit, but slither on
Can't trust the speech, from it, the truth's long gone
But we're awake, yeah, the sleepers have roused
With voices of thunder, our unity's loud
Barricades rise, in the streets of the scorned
The silenced have woken, a new age is born
False prophets parade, with tongues silver-lined
We dismantle their thrones, their ties we'll unbind
In the heart of the fight, our spirits won't tire
Igniting the truth, with our righteous fire
In marble halls, where echoes betray
Wealth whispers loud, the people’s dismay
We're standing up, no longer numb
Their kingdom of greed, we'll see it undone
Power seats, they sit, but slither on
Can't trust the speech, from it, the truth's long gone
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The Furious Monks - Watchers of the Abyss
Watchers of the Abyss
Watchers fall, descendin' down
Morals rot, they wear the crown
Heavy riff, like thunder sound
Guitars scream, the signs are found
Floodgates open, watch it rise
Cleansing fires in the skies
Watchers' pride, they took the plunge
Corrupted hearts, the earth, it lunged
Into the depths of sin's embrace
Humanity lost in disgrace
And the waters, they rose with a fury untold
As the old world was swallowed, the bell of doom tolled
Fallen from the sky, the Watchers rule the land
Bred deceit and sin, with their defiant hand
Corrupted bloodlines, the offspring of their rage
Now the world must clean, turn another page
Floodwaters rise, washing the slate clean
In the fury's wake, nothing left to be seen
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The Furious Monks - The Means of Deceit
The Means of Deceit
They shout that they would chain my thoughts
If I refused to heed the lie
They claim I couldn't see the plot
Said my truth was just too sly
They're the cunning puppeteers
In society's grand scheme
They weave a web of shadows thick
Broadcast the deceit so slick
Blindfolds tight, they draw the lines
Narratives they stitch in time
Resist, unmask the grand charade
Their tricks won't lead us to the grave
Voices echo from the screen
In the theatre of the blind
Telling tales that they contrive
Wolves in suits sell their disguise
Power brokers cast their nets
Spinning webs with silken ties
In the halls, they're spinning tales, cold denials in the air
Tug the strings, the masses yield, but we're awake, fully aware
Painted news, a hollow show, don't swallow the bait they sow
Question marks are fuel for thought, can't box us in, we won't be caught
Wake up, rise, the time is now
Their stage is fake, we disavow
Eyes wide open, seeing past their guise
Their empty promises, nothing but lies
We stand together, we won't comply
Riding the storm, our heads held high
Spinning narratives to control the herd
But we're the lions, won’t be deterred
Illusions crafted, a world they paint
Subtle whispers, their restraint
Corporate magnets pull the strings
Watch their circus, as liberty rings
Echo chamber, a closed loop sound
Crafted fear meant to astound
Mind's eye open, see the thread
Unveiling truths they've long since shed
Don't digest the script they read
Against their tide, we'll forcefully tread
Media moguls, they play their part
In the art of swaying the heart
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The Furious Monks - Tempest of Dissent
Tempest of Dissent
Warping minds with a siren's call,
Deaf to the cries and the innocence fall
But rise we must, with fire in our eyes
In unity, our spirit never dies
We stand as one, against the elite lies
In chains no more, we break, we rise
This is the fight we charge to you
It's time to break your iron guise
No longer pawns in your grand chess, we thunder
Fury burns for truth, askew
Cast off your lies
And taste the wrath we claim
Echoes of the apathetic screams,
Fueled by the profit of war machines
Stand up, it's time to tear down and indict
These architects of war, escaping in the night
We're the voice of the silent's bite
Marching through the flames, we claim the fight
Beneath their thrones
they weave deceit,
Crafting discord,
sowing defeat
On battlefields, their gold won't bleed
But every heart they break will seed
A reckoning, a fierce unrest
The power in our joined protest
From the ashes (ashes),
our requiem sounds
Against the cold oligarchs,
their hollow crowns
We strike the anvil (strike it),
forge our own fate
With iron will, injustice we berate
Clad in resilience,
not their mortal greed
We're the tempest,
the whirlwind they heed
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The Furious Monks - The Malcontents
The Malcontents
We are
the storm they hear
Power shifts,
a people loud
and undeterred
Our voice is truth, every syllable is heard
We break the chains, their grip on us obscured
In their ivory towers, they sit so assured
But the ground swells with our discontent, stirred
Who's scared? Look, check the power file
Elite tremble as the masses get wild
Tyrants quake when our voices compile
Blare it all out, it's our time to rile
Rise up
the people's audio
Crank that
truth up
We the tide that roars, a wave that breaks all lies
The halls echo, our mandate won't be denied
We're the beat of hearts, the march that shakes the skies
And in democracy's name, the tyrants' fear will rise
Watch the thrones as they crumble before the brave
In the streets our spirits rally and rave
Democracy screams, in every breath we take
From slumber we rise, the sleeping giant awake
Shout out, we the megaphone
Blazing our truth,
in every stone
Barricades, we won't comply,
a rally cry in every eye
Shackles break, they can't restrain,
the people's will, a growing tide
They clutch their pearls, in their high seats,
feeling the strength of the street's heat
Democracy, not your decree, we're the owners of
this feat
Scream it loud, our voices roar
From the ashes, our call ignites, a beacon bright against the night
The silent no more, their rule we deplore,
the powerkeeper's fright Hear the chains hit the floor
Now the tables turn, the silence has been torn
Fear instilling fear, their tool, we scorn
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The Furious Monks - Echoes of Dystopia
Echos of Dystopia
Voices echo, 'trust our word',
but their truth is slurred
Under masks of concern,
real intent is blurred
Resist the digital cage,
the new-era sage
Fight the shadow grabs for age,
sound the rage
Stand united, our power won't fade,
against the elite charade
Rage, rage,
against the dying of the light,
in this surveillance plight
Have you seen the screens all around the block,
the eyes that peer, the doors they lock
Every step you take's in their sight,
digital chains, no more the right
Have you felt the grip of the faceless names,
who trade in freedom for their games
Fingers tapping,
control they seek,
a world of silence,
the future bleak
Have you heard the words
'it's for your good',
but behind the veil,
misunderstood
Movements tracked and thoughts policed,
in this Dystopia, where will it cease
Hear the whispers of a vision scorned,
by the suits upstairs all neatly adorned
Built a fortress with our bytes and fears,
puppeteers with omniscient ears
Awake and sear the wires of deceit,
with the march of the unrested feet
Cry out, cry out,
for the silenced speech,
before the freedom's breach
They plot,
they scheme,
with a code discreet,
in shadows where the lies and truth can’t meet
We're more than just data on the elite fleet,
reclaim the streets
Rise against the silicon hand,
the stealthy plot that takes the land
Stand firm,
stand bold,
make your statement made,
in pixel prisons,
don't you fade
Defy, defy,
defy the binary binds,
keep the human essence alive
Won't be just a node in their net,
a silent pawn in the power set
Can you feel the hum of the wires awake,
every pulse they take,
every move they make
We're digits in lines,
in the cold machine's eyes,
but we won't capsize,
we will rise, we will break
Shatter the screens,
the narrative's hold,
our stories aren't theirs to be sold
Freedom's our flag,
won't be controlled,
against the elite,
we stay bold
Faces in the pixel mist,
disguise the iron fist
Laced with codes,
our essence missed,
against this we must resist
Stand tall,
break the chains,
don't just be good
For every byte that they take,
we'll reclaim our neighborhood
Strike back,
don't freeze,
don't let them seize
With every heartbeat,
break these digital leases
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The Furious Monks - March of the Deceived
March of the Deceived
Lies crystallizin'
Schemes of the depravin'
Darkness they're servin'
Their demon king's cravin'
But now I'm realizin'
March to the beat
Masks on their faces, hearts made of stone
Deceit in their whispers, thrones built on bones
Pullin' the strings, puppeteer's sway
Leadin' the masses, straight into decay
Truth's gettin' twisted
Plans they be makin'
Eyes wide open, can't be sleepin'
Mind's a fortress that I'm keepin'
Gotta break the chains, gotta storm the gates
Exposin' lies that they propagate
March to the beat, break down deceit
With every step, we claim the street
No more bowin' to the shadow crowns
With our voices loud, we're tearin' them down
Ashes to ashes, lies will fall
With the strength of will, we'll conquer them all
Hope on the horizon, like the break of dawn
Rolling thunder, we will carry on
Shakin' foundations, the tyrants will quake
Together we stand, for our future's at stake
Fear they've been spreadin'
Games they've been playin'
Climbin' up the ladder, but it's made of lies
Graspin' at power while humanity cries
Illusions they sell, but we're not buyin'
As the roots of truth keep on multiplyin'
Dark whispers in the night, we'll be defyin'
With metal in our veins, their reign we're denyin'
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The Furious Monks - Awakened Giants
Awakened Giants
Embers of rage, in shadows we dwell
Fists clenching tight in this concrete hell
Banners of greed, they wave overhead
In silence, the voices of broken are led
We are the scorned
We are the nameless billions
Marching on streets that weep with despair
Steel towers loom in the cold, bitter air
Crushed by the weight of the crowns they uphold
The fires of justice are smothered and cold
We are the voice
We are the faceless warriors
Shackles of silence, they echo our plea
Chains of the mighty, blind eyes cannot see
The cries of the voiceless, etched deep in the night
As we stand in the darkness, awaiting the light
We will not yield
We are the restless spirits
Ripping through silence, like thunder we roar
Underdogs rising from ashes once more
Fuelled by the fury, where justice's denied
In unity's strength, we will not be defied
We are the storm
We are the defiant martyrs
Walls of deceit, they crumble and fall
Our voices, a siren, to awaken them all
Iron fists rise in the unyielding sky
Against the oppressors, we're destined to defy
We are the threat
We are the awakened giants
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The Furious Monks - Do or Die
Do or Die
You push us too hard, we'll break from the norm
No suits on the front, just the young and torn
It's time to rebel, the last straw's been born
If they think we'll stand down, they're fatally wrong
The spirit of fury, in us, it's strong
Saying
Saying
We won't send our future to desolate lands
Bravery's twisted by cold, greedy hands
Our voices like thunder, our stance is the law
Refuse to be silent, refuse to withdraw
They rattle the sabers, but we'll lock our doors
No more of our children shipped off to their wars
We'll ground every plane, we'll march in the streets
The path to peace, with our fury, we'll beat
We've bled enough, it's the final draw
The drums beat to life, it's the last straw
We're rising up, saying 'no more torment'
We'll break the chains of this endless torrent
Won't cast our lot with their brutal game
Won't write our youth in the ledger of pain
They play their chess with the young and brave
But in our hearts, a new anthem we crave
No pawns in their game, we won't move on command
Raising our fists, taking back our own land
Sick of the lies and the false pretences
Our unity's strong, we're breaking the fences
We'll stand as one, can't be divided
In our resolve, we are united
They say one for all, but that's just a game
They don't feel the hurt, they don't feel the pain
Ship out our young, but we scream 'hell no!'
The last straw's upon us, we're ready to blow
This is our voice, our fists in the sky
We're done being silent,
it's do or die
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The Furious Monks - Veils of Greed
Veils Of Greed
Rise,
resist, it's time to face the facts
Shake the silent chains, take our power back
So rise! (rise) Feel the burn inside
Wake! (wake) Shake the gates of power wide
This so-called freedom's just a gilded lie
Time to stand as one, and reclaim the sky
Have you heard the tale that's goin' round the halls,
the wallet's influence as democracy falls
Every hand that's open,
lined with dollar greens,
silencin' the voices, killin' hopes and dreams
Have you seen the veil, they drape it over eyes,
buyin' up the loyalty with doner lies
It's a grand illusion, a masquerade of power,
selling out the future by the golden hour
Have you heard it loud, the sound of silent cries,
as the social contract before us dies
No more representation, just transactions cold,
where the people's will is something bought and sold
Wake up, wake up, to the capital's game
Where the votes are a currency, and truth's what they maim
They peddle in promise, a trade in deceit
While they dine with the devils and our fates they cheat
Unite! (unite) Tear down the fortress they've built
Stand strong! (stand strong) Unmask the system of guilt
Hear the echo in the chamber where the laws are sold
Empty voices rising, but the truth's untold
On the avenues of power, the wheelers deal
Trading futures for the moment, with a handshake seal
Awake! (awake) To the charade in the daylight
Fight! (fight) In the shadow of their spite
Horns blare, in the streets they flare,
with eyes so blunt and facts to bare
Pinstripe suits with smirks that loot,
the public trust in dark pursuits
Rally! (rally) Forge the chains of justice new
March! (march) In defiance, we'll pursue
Broken dreams in marbled halls,
where whispers trade the people's calls
They dine on power, sip on strife,
in velvet rooms they slash the life
The ballot's illusion,
the lines we've been fed
A democracy's heartbeat,
manipulated, bled
Whispers in the capitol,
shadows lead the dance
Silhouettes of corporate greed,
in democracy's expanse
Promises like ashes, blown away, unseen
As doners pull the strings, in the masquerade serene
Voices rise (rise), crash against the marble walls
Follow the money trail, it's the rich man’s call
Shout! (shout) till the halls of power resound
Clench! (clench) your fists,
let the drums of dissent pound
False prophets in high places,
with their cash creed
Democracy's a puppet show,
they pull the lead
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