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The Price Of Freedom

Follow me on Instagram:   / thehumancontinuum   Follow me on Soundcloud:   / humancontinuum   Follow me on Suno: https://suno.com/@thehumancontinuum #industrialmusic #futuristic #ethereal #electronicmusic #human #AImusic #music Lyrics: We traded fire for a screen-lit sky, Gold-plated cages dressed as choice. Every promise has a hidden line, Every echo wants a voice. Built our dreams on borrowed time, Signed the future in invisible ink, Said nothing worth keeping comes free, Then wondered why the rivers shrink. Hands up, palms clean, eyes wide awake, Truth hums low beneath the noise. You can buy comfort, lease belief, But freedom invoices the soul. What’s the price of freedom tonight? Blood or breath or sleepless eyes? Coins of courage, paid in pain, Hope held steady through the rain. What’s the price of freedom say? Pay it forward, pay it brave. Nothing real is ever free, But freedom costs the best of me. Walls grow tall where fear feels safe, We call the locks a necessary good. Every step forward asks a name, Every stand misunderstood. History whispers through the cracks, A ledger stained with ash and ink, Every gain demands a loss, Every leap asks you to think. Stand tall when the lights go red, Hear the hush before the choice. Chains don’t always look like chains, Sometimes they sound like applause. What’s the price of freedom tonight? Truth held sharp against the lie. Coins of courage, paid in pain, Hope held steady through the rain. What’s the price of freedom say? Pay it forward, pay it brave. Nothing real is ever free, But freedom costs the best of me. If I fall, let it be forward, If I break, let it be loud. Let my fear become a signal, Let my doubt dissolve the crowd. I won’t sell my future cheap, I won’t rent my right to breathe, I’ll spend my heart like wildfire, On the chance we all believe. Silence taxes every soul, Comfort keeps a careful leash. Say the word they fear the most, Watch the night release its teeth. What’s the price of freedom now? Every scar we don’t allow. Coins of courage, paid in pain, Names remembered, lines reclaimed. What’s the price of freedom say? Pay it living, pay it brave. Nothing real is ever free, But freedom costs the best of me. If the bill comes due at dawn, I’ll sign my name and carry on.