Mind Over Frequency

About the silent signals that control us even though we are "in control" By Big Deean Lyrics Can you hear it? Beneath the noise… Behind the screen… There's a signal in the silence. Who are you… When no one's watching? Tick… tick… loading… Thoughts keep downloading. Eyes locked. World stops. Three… two… one… BREAK THE SIGNAL. Blue light dancing on a midnight face, Chasing another high in a digital maze. Every second stolen, every minute sold, New little fears in a story retold. Scroll for the answers, they feed you a frame, Change up the picture but the message stays the same. Anger gets clicks, fear keeps you awake, How much of your reality did somebody make? A thousand voices telling you what's true, But none of them are living inside of you. The world keeps talking, trying to get in, But you can't lose a game you refuse to play in. Static in my bloodstream, Numbers in my head. Following the echoes Of the things I never said. Wait… Who's pulling the wire? Who's feeding the flame? If I hold the controller, Who's programming the game? Mind over frequency, I decide what gets inside of me. Cut through the noise, let the truth come clear, I won't let the signal dictate my fear. Mind over frequency, No invisible hand deciding who I'll be. You can flood the world with a thousand lies, But you can't own a mind that opens its eyes. Tune out… Break free… No one thinks for me. Lock in… Wake up… I choose what I believe. They package perfection, put a price on your worth, Sell you a paradise, keep you chained to the earth. Tell you what to want, what to hate, who to blame, Then they call it freedom when you stay in the game. Everybody's talking, but who's listening close? Everybody's certain, but nobody knows. An echo gets louder when the crowd joins in, But repetition doesn't make the truth win. I won't take a headline as the whole damn story, Won't trade my judgment for a borrowed glory. Question every mirror, every mask, every claim, I can see the scoreboard without worshipping the game. No puppet strings, no automatic yes, I can face the unknown without needing to guess. Not every voice is a villain in disguise, But I'll choose my direction with my own two eyes. Static in the bloodstream, The walls begin to bend. I can hear the pattern, But I won't follow it again. Wait… Who's pulling the wire? Who's feeding the flame? If I hold the controller, Who's programming the game? Mind over frequency, I decide what gets inside of me. Cut through the noise, let the truth come clear, I won't let the signal dictate my fear. Mind over frequency, No invisible hand deciding who I'll be. You can flood the world with a thousand lies, But you can't own a mind that opens its eyes. ] Kill the signal. Silence the feed. No more noise Telling me what I need. If I choose what I believe… Who chooses me? ] [Single Low Bass Pulse] Maybe freedom isn't turning off the world. Maybe it's hearing everything… And choosing what deserves your soul. No more autopilot. No more borrowed sight. I can question the darkness Without fearing the light. I hear the frequency. I know the game. I HOLD THE CONTROLLER. The signal is everywhere… But the choice… Is yours. [Final distorted whisper] Mind over frequency.