Lyrics:

(Verse 1)The airwaves crackle, a familiar sound,The radio''s back, spinning round and round.Our songs can echo, voices fill the night,But freedom''s whisper feels out of sight.(Chorus)We sing our stories, hearts laid bare,But shadows linger, a chilling air.The mic is open, but chains remain,An untamed spirit, continued restrain.(Verse 2)They say we''re trusted, given room to speak,Yet every lyric faces scrutiny''s peak.They filter, censor, judge what''s right,A Choir stifled, losing its light.(Chorus)We sing our stories, hearts laid bare,But shadows linger, a chilling air.The mic is open, but chains remain,An untamed spirit, continued restrain.(Bridge)Is this liberation, or just a guise?A gilded cage, with watchful eyes.We yearn for freedom, a voice untamed,But fear''s cold fingers leave us maimed.(Chorus)We sing our stories, hearts laid bare,But shadows linger, a chilling air.The mic is open, but chains remain,An untamed spirit, continued restrain.(Outro)Oh frequencies, carry this plea,For words untamed, soaring free.Shatter the silence, let our voices rise,A Choir of freedom beneath open skies.