Freedom of Silence [redo]
aggressive Dark trap doom rap with strong nu metal and glitch synth influences, strong electronized symphonic elements, sinister male vocals, cold, predetory, angry, slow and sinister
Freedom of Silence [redo]
aggressive Dark trap doom rap with strong nu metal and glitch synth influences, strong electronized symphonic elements, sinister male vocals, cold, predetory, angry, slow and sinister
Lyrics
intro
verse 1
We're fighting on, for our freedom of speech.
Another hour gone, post another tweet.
Our toxic opinions, like a status update,
Got myself doxxed, oops now it's too late.
pre chorus
I fight a quiet war, but nobody knows.
I don’t have social media, 'cause I'm a ghost.
No toxic comments 'cause there was no post,
But if you really need to know,
This is what I'm fighting for.
chorus
Freedom of silence.
The right to keep mum.
To be in the quiet.
Without all the hum,
My thoughts to myself,
No pressure to share 'em,
The freedom of silence,
It ain't so glum.
bridge
Silence, silence, SILENCE!
I'm a library, you know?
Quiet, quiet, QUIET!
Need to talk? Come back tomorrow.
But tomorrow I'm a monastery.
So HUSH, DON'T BOTHER ME!
intrlude
chorus
Freedom of silence.
The right to keep mum.
To be in the quiet.
Without all the hum,
My thoughts to myself,
No pressure to share 'em,
The freedom of silence,
It ain't so glum.
verse 2
You're ranting loud, but it’s all zero-sum,
Another hot take lost in the digital hum.
Your "right to speak" is a right to drown,
While I carve out a world where no words sound.
pre chorus
I fight a quiet war, but nobody knows.
I don’t have social media, 'cause I'm a ghost.
No toxic comments 'cause there was no post,
But if you really need to know,
This is what I'm fighting for.
chorus
Freedom of silence.
The right to keep mum.
To be in the quiet.
Without all the hum,
My thoughts to myself,
No pressure to share 'em,
The freedom of silence,
It ain't so glum.
final chorus
Freedom from speech.
The right to decline.
To sit in the static
And mute every whine.
Your words mean nothing,
I won’t be your echo.
The freedom of silence—
The real credo.
outro
Shh, quiet...