Lyric

NO PHONES! HEADS DOWN!

ONE—TWO—THREE—FOUR!

Hands are empty, eyes are lit, we came to feel the sound

No screens held high—just necks that hit the ground

Thirty thousand breathing, moving like a single bone

Discipline in violence—this is how we come home

When the lights go quiet—

Hold your breath, don’t blink

BEWARE!

Yellow lightning in the middle of the crowd

BEWARE!

No phones—only thunder—shout it loud

DEVOTE YOUR HEART!

If we fall, we fall together, never look away

NO PHONES, ONLY THUNDER—RUMBLE ALL DAY!

Forgive me, I’m a warning, I’m an apology

A beast under the stage, begging to be free

Chains on our wrists? Make the jailer turn the key

Walk out through their eyes—yeah, that’s my kind of “free”

ONE! TWO!

BEWARE!

Yellow lightning in the middle of the crowd

BEWARE!

No phones—only thunder—shout it loud

DEVOTE YOUR HEART!

Heads in perfect harmony, the city starts to shake

NO PHONES, ONLY THUNDER—FOR FREEDOM’S SAKE!

STOP!