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FOLD is the latest raw transmission from NORD. A piece of grit for the outsider folk. This track is part of the upcoming Mixed Album (2026). Recorded in the shed. The cage is self-made. It requires no key. FOLD is an anthem for the Black Sheep and the Outsiders, exploring the prisons we build from our own fears and the fire required to burn them down." The Story: We spend our lives haunted by shadows and "ghosts beneath the skin," convinced that we are trapped by circumstance. But the truth is harder to swallow: we are the ones holding the chains. FOLD is a Dark Pop / Spoken Word track about breaking away from the herd ("the sheep outside") and finding freedom not by escaping, but by waking up. It is a journey from the cold, gritty prison of the mind to the heat of self-realisation. If you have ever felt like the "Other," this is your story. Credits: Written by Paolo, Produced by NORD From the album: [LATTITUDE"] Lyrics: Haunted by the shadows. Ghost beneath my skin, whispering the secret of the life I'm in. For the ghost next to me, those souls in the dark, they dance around like flames. Know my every mark. Each step a reminder stitched tight to my chest. Only the lost and broken wear this heavy vest. Ah, the chances lost. Freedom's thread left frayed. Yet we are the ones who lay the chain selfmade. Trapped behind these walls, I woven with my tears. In this gritty prison woven from my fears. Oh, we cry, we laugh, we smile at the lies. Living for the hope beneath these watchful skies. But the cages of my making walls built strong and high. Sheep outside doth follow. As the silence passes by. Plans laid out like trails paved by herding hands. Fears grip on our hearts turned to whisper demands. Echoes of a past that scaremonger mock deceit. BUT Let go of these shackles. Oh, I refuse to grieve. Break down this cage of visions. Forced to see. Escape within. BUT let your spirit roam free. My demons in retreat. Their chains are losing fight. With every breath I take, I step into the light. Oh, we cry, we laugh, we smile at the lies. Living for the hope beneath these watchful skies. But the cages of my making won't feel strong and high. Sheep outside doth follow as the silence passes by. Freedom rising within every glance I find in the charred remains of what I've left behind, as my demons dance freely in my lover's lustful gaze with eyes wide open. I am reborn in the blaze. The cage is self-made. It requires no key. Unlocking myself, I am finally free. © 2026 NORD. All Rights Reserved. The music, lyrics, and video content are the exclusive property of NORD. Unauthorised use, copying, reproduction, or distribution is strictly prohibited.