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APESH!T - When The Silver's Over

APESH!T - "When the Silver's Over" Lyrics: [Intro] When the silver’s over… Turn out the lights. When the silver’s over… Turn out the lights. The world grows quiet, When the bright metal dies. [Verse 1] They mined the moon for mirrors, They forged the sun for guns. They drained the seas of shimmer, Called the darkness “done.” The silver wept in silence, Beneath their soldiered dreams. The women stitched the banners, The men sold shining schemes. [Verse 2] What have they done to the element of light? What have they done to our fair ore? They bound it in wire and code, To wage their holy war. I’ve seen the angels in factories, I’ve seen the prophets in steel. I’ve seen the future bleeding bright, But nothing left to feel. [Chorus 1] When the silver’s over, turn out the lights! The cities hum their last good-byes. When the silver’s over, no one fights, The world forgets its alibis. [Bridge] We are children of reactors, Cradled in command. Born of beauty, burned for power, Bound by someone’s hand. We want the truth — and we want it now! We want the weight — not the vow! We want the light — not the flame! We want to be more than a name! [Verse 3] The satellites fall silent, The power grids collapse. The temples of the war machine Are nothing but their maps. The silver sleeps beneath the ground, Dreaming of the sea. And every soul that touched its light Will answer what will be. [Breakdown] Cancel my commission, I won’t serve that star. The light they stole for missiles Was the light that made us who we are. I saw generals drowning in numbers, Priests in fiber-optic prayer. I saw the world sell its reflection, Till there was nothing there. [Chorus 2] When the silver’s over — turn out the lights! (the night is long, the heart ignites) When the silver’s over — no more kings, (their crowns are ash, their truth still sings) When the silver’s over — rise again, The Earth will breathe, And remember when. [Final Verse] I saw a child with silver hands, (born from the dust of men) She raised them to the wounded sky, And day began again. The oceans hummed a quiet tune, The circuits bowed their heads. The light returned in humble form, And mercy filled the dead. [Outro] When the silver’s over… Turn out the lights. When the silver’s over… Turn out the lights. But when the dawn remembers, The truth will rise… The truth will rise… www.reddit.com/r/wallstreetsilver