Time Capsule (extended - og by Verum🔥)
Start immediately with a gritty urban “resistance radio” scene (walkie-talkie static, short child voice transmission). Keep the vibe street-level and cinematic—dark, tense, and real, not theatrical. Instrumentation should be modern hip-hop/indie-electronic: punchy kicks and snares, tight hi-hats, warm sub bass, atmospheric pads, occasional distorted guitar textures, and cinematic strings/brass used as accents (not showtunes). After the radio message, introduce a simple, intimate angelic child vocal hook (clean, calm, lullaby tone) that contrasts the grit. Then build into a large, uplifting, urban anthem ending with heavy drums, layered harmonies/gang vocals, and dense instrumentation—still gritty, still street, but big.
Time Capsule (extended - og by Verum🔥)
Start immediately with a gritty urban “resistance radio” scene (walkie-talkie static, short child voice transmission). Keep the vibe street-level and cinematic—dark, tense, and real, not theatrical. Instrumentation should be modern hip-hop/indie-electronic: punchy kicks and snares, tight hi-hats, warm sub bass, atmospheric pads, occasional distorted guitar textures, and cinematic strings/brass used as accents (not showtunes). After the radio message, introduce a simple, intimate angelic child vocal hook (clean, calm, lullaby tone) that contrasts the grit. Then build into a large, uplifting, urban anthem ending with heavy drums, layered harmonies/gang vocals, and dense instrumentation—still gritty, still street, but big.
Lyrics
Verse 1
If you're hearing this, the revolution didn't succeed
And you're the remnants of a people that was toppled by greed
I hope this story reach you well, so you ain't cursed to repeat
The sins of all the ghosts that rest in ruins under your feet
It started slow, a couple liberties they forced to recede
They took control and promised everything desire could dream
Some were against it, but we never heard their voices again
I had my doubts about the trend, but I was cautious to speak
But then the Earth got sick, the fires grew frequent
The hurricanes raged, and then came diseases
We responded too slow, because the information stopped
And when the people started dying, the economy just dropped
And the civil wars broke out, eventually went global
We had ego at the helm, and so he built his own stronghold
For the rich to feel safe, while all the poor people died
And so we began to find a sequence that would lead to our demise
We always thought we'd band together with our backs against the wall
But in reality, the hatred ran deep within us all
And in the midst of pandemonium, a button got pressed
And then another, then another, till there wasn't nothing left except you
Consider this a time capsule, maybe you can build up what we broke
Or start a new pattern, grow out of love instead of slavery enforcing
If you feel a move an inch the wrong way, then use your voice
Don't get complacent like I did and try to fight when it's too late
I missed my chance to make a difference, now a missile's on the way
I had so many good intentions, words I'll never get to say
So if you hear this in the future, please just
EXTEND - resistance radio / walkie-talkie
(sfx: radio hiss, crackle)
Spoken - calm, clipped
Mayday, mayday… Archive frequency seven.
Time capsule received.
Repeat: time capsule received.
If you can hear us… come find us.
We have enough to share the love.
Repeat:
We have enough to share the love.
(sfx: click; static fades)
Angelic voice singing softly
We have enough…
(we have enough)
We have enough…
(we have enough)
To share the love…
(to share the love)
To share the love…
(to share the love)
Build - drums tighten, bass grows, still gritty
We have enough, we have enough,
(we have enough)
To share the love, to share the love,
(to share the love)
Call to join - spoken/rap, urban and direct
Come join the resistance—no suits in the room,
No pretty little lies to perfume the gloom,
We don’t paper over pain, we don’t sell you “ok”—
We share what we have and we show up, every day.
If you’re hungry, you eat. If you’re shaking, you breathe.
If you’re lonely, you’re family—pull up a seat.
No towers, no thrones—just hands that hold,
We don’t need your name in gold.
REPRISE - big, gritty anthem lift
We have enough, we have enough,
(we have enough)
To share the love, to share the love,
(to share the love)
We have enough, we have enough,
(we have enough)
To share the love, to share the love,
(to share the love)
Final chant - simplest, biggest
We have enough.
(we have enough)
Share the love.
(to share the love)