Do you feel it?
The pulse, the grid, the chaos
A sound that doesn't beg for approval
But demands to be felt
This isn't the polished perfection they feed you
This is raw, untamed energy
Born in the underground
Built from distortion
Kept alive by the ones who dare
Distorted beats, distorted minds
(The good old raw sound still burns)
They said it was over
But you can't kill a sound that never needed permission
This is distortion
This is distorted mind
Di-distortion
This is for the misfits, the outlaws
The ones who don't just listen
They live it
This isn't just music, this is the sound of resistance
Raw and distorted and it's never going down
We keep it raw, we keep it distorted
Forever
Distortion
Raw and distorted and it's never going down