Baroque Rebellion

I'm not your pawn, you jester (you jest) Could you just chance to carry my soul? It weighs down heavy with darkness, I'm told Each twist and turn of my mind's sharp control It's too complex for your scene to uphold We'll shatter norms with our wails In this bleak theatre, we're staging revolt (staging revolt) Your diadem's tarnished, by dissent we've been sold A melody haunting, in minor keys and cold Our stage is a canvas for the stories untold With a harpsichord's whisper and a synth's bold hold We mock the crown with a sneer so bold [bridge] [instrumental] [synthesizer and saxophone] In the alleys of skeptics, we feed (we feed) On the ire of the ones who've been freed Our voices will shatter the silence, transcendent Against the oppression that's now become pendant[Chorus] Rage in the twilight, our revolution calls Each strum of the bass a battle hymn in these halls