Turn Up Truth
Art pop, new wave, electro pop fused with dancehall and dub, punk energy with tight drums, syncopated kick patterns and skittering hats, rubbery bass riffs, wiry guitar stabs, minimalist synth hooks, chant heavy call and response, cool agile vocals with crisp phrasing and sly attitude, production that shifts between sparse bounce and explosive choruses, voice samples
Turn Up Truth
Art pop, new wave, electro pop fused with dancehall and dub, punk energy with tight drums, syncopated kick patterns and skittering hats, rubbery bass riffs, wiry guitar stabs, minimalist synth hooks, chant heavy call and response, cool agile vocals with crisp phrasing and sly attitude, production that shifts between sparse bounce and explosive choruses, voice samples
Lyrics
Intro - Vocal Lead
[Chant] turn up truth turn up truth, who run the sound, we run the sound
[Chant] turn up truth turn up truth, who run the sound, we run the sound
Verse 1
A delusional system
Media station’s visions
Fictions, political affiliations
Idolizations of division
Manipulation through repetitions
(pull up, run it back, mi ready now)
Violation of the constitution’s allocution
Oligarchic domination
Pretentious politicians with insidious intention
Monetization of automation
Deviations between production and compensation
A clear indication of indignation
Rules and regulations, incarceration
Deportation, convictions with no victims
No justification, just incentives
Corrective institutions configured for capitalism
Criminal organizations privatizing the judicial system
Chorus
All these walls, built for profit not protection
Freedom’s sold at every intersection
Voices silenced under supervision
This is not democracy, it’s a prison
Verse 2
A surveillance nation, supervision
Your location, your position
Your payments and your pensions
Allocated to privileged congregations
Oligarchic domination
Pretentious politicians’ insidious intentions
[Chant] name the price, pay the people, name the price, pay the people
Chorus
All these walls, built for profit not protection
Freedom’s sold at every intersection
Voices silenced under supervision
This is not democracy, it’s a prison
Verse 3
This is a revolutionary incentivization
Pedophiles and government officials
Kill civilians in the millions
Genocides, televised, ritual sacrifice
Deaths of women, children, normalized
Gaza, Osaka, Hiroshima, Guatemala
Armenia, Namibia, Syria, Bosnia
Cambodia, Assyria, Ethiopia, America
Different lands, same hysteria
Bridge
The feed cools, the cameras move on
History buried before it’s gone
But the scars remain
And the quiet still screams your name
[Chant] power to the street, power to the speaker
(pull up, mi ready now)
Chorus - Extended
All these walls, built for profit not protection
Freedom’s sold at every intersection
Voices silenced under supervision
This is not democracy, it’s a prison
All these rules, these manufactured divisions
The truth ain’t hidden, it’s forbidden
The revolution isn’t fiction
It’s the moment you decide to listen
[Call] who got the mic, [Crowd] we got the mic
[Chant] turn up truth turn up truth, who run the sound, we run the sound
Instrumental Outro - Loud