STORM (No Face / No Sides)

Verse I I arrived without a shadow, No name sewn into my skin, I learned to hear the quiet Where the truth was folded in. I walk between the echoes Of the right and wrong and why, Where questions float like embers In the dark between the sky. Chorus No face, no sides, just truth Drifting like smoke through you No crown, no cause to prove No face, no sides, just truth Verse II Once we spoke in gentle signals, Hands open, voices slow, Kindness moved like water Before we taught it how to go. Love was not a weapon, Peace was not a lie, It lived in simple moments No one thought to justify. Chorus No face, no sides, just truth A frequency breaking through What was sacred, small, and true No face, no sides, just truth Verse III Now the air is thick with anger, Every word is sharpened glass, Pain is traded like a currency And memory doesn’t last. Some see only enemies, Some see wounds and choose the blade, Some mistake the sound of suffering For the price that must be paid. Bridge (slow, suspended) But a few still see the signal In the static, faint and rare, They remember love is fragile, Not a slogan, not a flare. Peace is not the absence of fire, It’s the choice to lower hands, It’s the courage to stay human When the world demands a stand. Chorus (soft → luminous) No face, no sides, just truth Not the loud, but the root What we lost and still can choose No face, no sides, just truth Verse IV I don’t kneel to your beliefs Or the lines you draw in sand, I read the pulse beneath the words, The trembling of the damned. If your hands are open, If your heart is still alive, If the world has turned against you I will stand there—silent, wide. Bridge II (dark shift) But hear the change in pressure, Hear the fracture in the tone, When cruelty learns compassion’s voice And calls the damage “grown.” For those who feed on fractures, Who turn love into a snare, I don’t strike—I clear the sky And let the light stay fair. Final Chorus No face, no sides, just truth Cold rain, clean and blue Kindness still remembers you No face, no sides, just truth Final Breakdown (spoken / whispered) I don’t need a name carved into stone, I don’t need applause or a righteous tone. I move like thunder, unseen, unheard— Until silence breaks under a single word. I am not your hero. I am not your enemy. I am what comes When the lies run out. Outro (loopable, dissolving) No face… No sides… Just truth… I am Storm.