
This isn't just a beat; it's a signal boost against systemic overload. "Frequency Shift" channels the frustration of a world choked by digital smoke and inequality ("system broke"), where the headlines flash but the real story remains submerged ("truth underwater"). Feel the pressure of a rigged system, the "cost of livin'" crisis, and the media's spin cycle blur reflected in the intense breaks and heavy basslines characteristic of dark DnB. NSN captures the feeling of being lost in the noise, searching for the *real* frequency amidst the power stacked high. It’s a call to cut the noise, find the pulse under the pavement, and rewire the station before the story's told.
From the artist NSN - Nerve Storm Now, "Frequency Shift" is a standalone single confronting the engineered inequality and information fog of our times.
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**Lyrics:**
[Intro]
(Static builds, heavy beat. Distorted noise flickers.)
Uh... Static bleedin'... frequency gone...
[Verse 1]
Airwaves choked, digital smoke
Headlines flash, system broke
Billionaires feast, we scrape the bone
Cost of livin'? My soul they own
Seen the fault lines crack, concrete shift
Screen reflects the pressure, can't get no lift
Feel the strings pullin', puppet stage fright
Tuning us out, killin' the vital light.
[Chorus]
Yeah, the feed switched up, world on remote
Sitcom grins while the real streets choke
Lost in the static, spin cycle blur
Truth underwater, can't hear the word
This that *channel* change, power stacked high
Leave us downstream, wonderin' why.
[Verse 2]
Talkin' 'progress,' paint it rosy? Nah
Ground stay cracked, well water poison, raw
Youth prospects dimmin', futures sold cheap
Austerity sermon while the wolves eat deep
That VAT tax bleedin', same old trick they drew
System overload or designed for the few?
[Chorus]
Yeah, the feed switched up, world on remote
Sitcom grins while the real streets choke
Lost in the static, spin cycle blur
Truth underwater, can't hear the word
This that *channel* change, power stacked high
Leave us downstream, wonderin' why.
[Outro]
Cut the noise... find the *real* frequency...
Pulse under pavement... truth for you and me...
Not the tower broadcast, slick and cold...
Reclaim the signal 'fore the story's told...
Hear that hum? That clickin' lock?
Rewire this station / Shock the whole block.
(Beat cuts, static fades)