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Taun Richards

Owner and Founder

Breaking the Chains


[Intro]

Life no spectator sport...

No...

If you never move,

nothing forms.


[Verse]

They gave the people bread and circuses,

Bright lights to distract the soul.

Everybody staring at the stage now,

While nobody learning self-control.

Screens flashing in the darkness,

Voices fighting for the crown.

But a man who never plants a seed

Can't complain when nothing grows around.


[Pre-Chorus]

Participation...

That the missing key.

The field don't shape itself

Through passive frequency.


[Chorus]

Life no spectator sport.No...

You gotta stand inside the rhythm

If you wanna feel the force.

Life no spectator sport.No...

Every living thing forming

Through participation at the source.


[Verse]

A thousand voices screaming loudly,

But silence built the tree.

The strongest roots grow underground

Long before the world can see.

Everybody waiting for a saviour,

Watching from the side.

But the kingdom never manifests

Without the people stepping inside.


[Bridge]

You can't outsource awakening.

Can't purchase sovereignty.

No revolution ever started

Inside dependency.


[Chorus]

Life no spectator sport.No...

The lion don't awaken

Till the field begins to form.

Life no spectator sport.No..

.Every soul a living signal

Either sleeping or reborn.


[Outro]

Bread and circuses...

Kept the people entertained.

But participation...

That what break the chains.


Oh yeah

that's what breaks the chains.


Sing it with me.

That's what breaks the chains...


Copyright Taun A. Richards 2026


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