Ghosts of the Lower Barometrics

Do you know what keeps me awake in here? It's the transmission plucked from the atmosphere There's a voice out somewhere in the static Frequency shifts make the wave erratic Rise up, rise up / Rising out of the silence (listen close) / Connect the dots of the science Rise up, rise up / Climbing out from the silence (listen close) / Fragmented audio violence Do you know what keeps my feet on the ground? It's the open channel searching for the sound In the dark there's a signal that I hear It's the transmission plucked from the atmosphere Rise up, rise up / Rising out of the silence (listen close) / Connect the dots of the science Rise up, rise up / Climbing out from the silence (listen close) / Kinetic audio tyrants Rise up, rise up - Communication is clear Rise up, rise up - The whisper that I fear Rise up, rise up - (The silent hammer drops)