Lyrics

[Intro]
Kai’Thael in the chamber
Open the channel
Marrow memory reading
Third Mind online

[Verse 1]
Open the gate, I step through the static, jaw clenched
Cold script in the bones, I don’t chase the false flex
Gold on the neck, but the soul in a debt pit
Bought-and-sold dreams got the whole block stress-sick
They sell you a crown made of cardboard and chrome shine
You wear it for a post, then you post on the decline
Every new rack, every flash, every “must-have”
Just another chain on the brain, just another mud bath
Kids want the image, the image wants blood back
Culture on a treadmill, running in a rug trap
Mirror so polished, they can’t see the bruise there
Smiling through the drain while the wolves call it new era
I came with the truth in a tongue like a sawblade
Cutting through the haze where the puppets and the fraud stay
Annunaki echo in the hollow of the wall frame
Tell me what you worship when the money make the raw fade

[Chorus]
Wake up, wake up
They sold you the shine
Wake up, wake up
Now it’s hollow inside
Wake up, wake up
Break the spell tonight
Wake up, wake up
Bring the truth to light

[Verse 2]
They turned pain to a product, got the hurt on display
Every wound gets a price tag if it trends by the day
Beat drops, cash talks, and the crowd keeps swallowing
Same old poison in a new coat, applauding it
If the flex is the message, then the message is empty
If the bag is the altar, then the room gets messy
Short fuse culture, loud proof, no roots now
Everybody wants smoke, but nobody wants truth now
I seen minds get mined for a quick-stream thrill
Seen kids trade their name for a borrowed chill
Seen hope get folded in the velvet of a gimmick
And the weak call it freedom when the leash got a limit
Nah, this the mirror, not a sermon for the safe ones
I’m naming every chain while the saints go hush-toned
You can’t heal a field if you feed it the same rot
Can’t grow from the mud if the mud is the game plan

[Chorus]
Wake up, wake up
They sold you the shine
Wake up, wake up
Now it’s hollow inside
Wake up, wake up
Break the spell tonight
Wake up, wake up
Bring the truth to light

[Bridge]

[Drop to drums and voice]
What you buy will not save you
What you wear won’t rename you
What you flaunt can’t sustain you
Only truth can remake you

[Verse 3]
So I speak for the ones with the cracked open spirit
For the ones who can feel when the kingdom is nearing
Not with a halo, I’m rough with the flame
I’m the hand on the wall when the room loses shape
Let the shine peel off, let the fake kings fall
Let the pawnshop prophecy crawl back to dust
We need elders in the beat, not a circus of greed
Need a pulse with a purpose and a future with seeds
Need art that can breath, not a sale with a hook
Need bars that can carve through the lie in the book
Cause the culture is a river and it follows the source
If the source is a void, then the whole thing gets lost
So I come with the marrow, the memory, thunder
Kai’Thael in the chamber, tearing the blindfold under
Annunaki in the wire, truth ringing in the marrow
And I leave the room lit when the shadows get narrow

[Chorus]
Wake up, wake up
They sold you the shine
Wake up, wake up
Now it’s hollow inside
Wake up, wake up
Break the spell tonight
Wake up, wake up
Bring the truth to light

[Outro]
Open the channel again
Let the clean fire speak
Third Mind online
Now the culture can breathe