Nova Hart—Hardline Barricade | Sleazy 80s Hard Rock

Описание: This is sleazy 80s hard rock with bass-heavy rooms, pentatonic bite, and chant-ready gang shouts. “Hardline Barricade” turns the unseen grid into a cell you can feel, driven by crunchy open-chord hooks, a talkbox wink, and a blues-anchored shred. If you’re searching for 80s Hard Rock, 80s Metal Anthems, or gritty arena swing, this is for you. A must-hear for fans of Guns N’ Roses, Mötley Crüe, AC/DC, and Skid Row.

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Lyrics:

Copper in my veins, grid under my skin
Doors without a hinge, corridors within
Cursor on my pulse, counting every move
I’m mapped like a maze, with nothing left to prove

Find the seam where the phantom fences fade
Hear the boots of a heart that won’t be weighed

Hardline barricade—(hey! hey!)—I can feel you press
Invisible parade—(hey! hey!)—marching me to yes
I won’t sign that code, I won’t wear your grade
I’m carving out a road through the hardline barricade

Camouflage of calm, polished to a shine
Every thought is boxed, labeled “stay in line”
Whispers in the feed try to tune me down
But sparks in my throat want a louder sound

Crack the hush where the shadow wardens trade
Trade my numbered tag for a renegade

Hardline barricade—(hey! hey!)—feel the pressure slip
Invisible parade—(hey! hey!)—losing its grip
I won’t toe your mark, I won’t play your grade
I’m punching out a door through the hardline barricade

Gloved hands on a dial, turning souls to proof
I’ll glitch your mural with the stain of truth

Hardline barricade—(hey! hey!)—hear the anchors shake
Invisible parade—(hey! hey!)—watch the phantoms flake
I won’t bow by rote, I won’t wear your grade
I’m storming through the core of the hardline barricade

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— Archive Note: The “barricade” refers to Orion’s perimeter protocols that made dissent feel like padded comfort—no locks in sight, but every path pre-decided. Street choirs in the Harmony District adopted the “hey! hey!” chant as a call to test blind zones between cameras.

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