The freedom of the press, is the freedom of you
A voice in the dark, cutting through the blue
Truth-seeking, truth-finding, a light in the haze
What is real, what is it worth, in these tangled days
Silence is a weapon, don't let it take hold
They spin the story, but the truth is gold
Act to protect, don't turn away
Words have power, don't let them fade
What's the cost if we let it go
Freedom stands where the voices flow
Echoes in the wires, signals in the storm
The ink on the pages, the lines we were warned
From past to present, the fight remains
To break the chains, expose the games
Silence is a weapon, don't let it take hold
They spin the story, but the truth is gold
Act to protect, don't turn away
Words have power, don't let them fade
What's the cost if we let it go
Freedom stands where the voices flow
Whispers of justice, a cry through the night
No matter the danger, we must stand and write
The stories untold, the battles we face
Truth is the fire, don't let it erase
The freedom of the press, is the freedom of you
A light in the dark, cutting through the blue
Truth-seeking, truth-finding, never let it fade
What is real, what is it worth, in the choices we've made