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[Verse 1] If living means feeling Then why are we numb? We keep walking [Chorus] I'm searching deeper For a human heart I'll bring back the warmth But I don't know when [Bridge] I thought we could cherish kindness How naive of me [Indistinct whispers] You saw right through it, didn't you? [Verse 2] You could sense it So you turned the other way Left me in the silence To finish what we began [Chorus] I'm searching deeper For a human heart For a human heart I'm searching deeper For a human heart For a human heart For a human heart For a human heart [Outro] You just never cared You just never cared

Once in Bethlehem He lay, Now Israel's walls block the sacred way. Churches stand, their doors are sealed, Beneath the boots of those who deal. They claim the land, they claim the right, Yet we still pray through endless night. Torn from homes, stripped of grace, Tell me, who will bear this race? Oh, the cross still stands in Palestine, While Israel's tanks roll through the vine. Ancient voices cry in vain, Left to mourn what they've sustained. Walls rise high where olives grew, Settlements spread where peace once grew. Golgotha’s hill, once so free, Now bears the weight of tyranny. They seize the wells, they seize the light, Yet we still pray through endless night. Torn from homes, stripped of grace, Tell me, who will claim this space? Oh, the cross still stands in Palestine, Though Israel's drones fill the sky. Ancient voices cry in vain, Left to grieve what they've sustained. Still we gather, still we kneel, Still our prayers break through the steel. Faith won’t fall, though land is lost, They can never steal the cross. Oh, the cross still stands in Palestine, Though the world turns its eyes away. Blood may spill, but truth remains, One day justice will have a name.

Once in Bethlehem He lay, Now Israel's walls block the sacred way. Churches stand, their doors are sealed, Beneath the boots of those who deal. They claim the land, they claim the right, Yet we still pray through endless night. Torn from homes, stripped of grace, Tell me, who will bear this race? Oh, the cross still stands in Palestine, While Israel's tanks roll through the vine. Ancient voices cry in vain, Left to mourn what they've sustained. Walls rise high where olives grew, Settlements spread where peace once grew. Golgotha’s hill, once so free, Now bears the weight of tyranny. They seize the wells, they seize the light, Yet we still pray through endless night. Torn from homes, stripped of grace, Tell me, who will claim this space? Oh, the cross still stands in Palestine, Though Israel's drones fill the sky. Ancient voices cry in vain, Left to grieve what they've sustained. Still we gather, still we kneel, Still our prayers break through the steel. Faith won’t fall, though land is lost, They can never steal the cross. Oh, the cross still stands in Palestine, Though the world turns its eyes away. Blood may spill, but truth remains, One day justice will have a name.

[Verse] Em corredores onde a luz brilha mais No coração do hospital começa a paz Uma tela que fala com o olhar atento Trazendo vida ao simples momento [Verse 2] Tecnologia que o tempo abraça Ligando marcas numa só praça Confiança cresce onde o cuidar reside Um meio que vibra e nunca te divide [Chorus] Faz bem às marcas e bem ao coração Entre os intervalos Surge a conexão Na tela que canta No brilho que traz Shinecare em Portugal O futuro é capaz [Verse 3] Certificado no lugar mais seguro Onde a verdade escreve o futuro Mensagens fluem e o mundo respira No hospital A atenção transpira [Bridge] É mais que tela É o tempo que prende No meio que acolhe A mensagem acende Shinecare traz presença que nunca desvia Uma marca que chama Uma nova harmonia [Chorus] Faz bem às marcas e bem ao coração Entre os intervalos Surge a conexão Na tela que canta No brilho que traz Shinecare em Portugal O futuro é capaz

[Verse] Eyes in the mirror don't know where to go Blind spots lurking danger starts to grow Lines on the pavement crack and fight Engine growls low in the dead of night [Chorus] Reverse it slow wheels turn in time Sweat on my hands this hill I climb Guide me back don't let me cave Reverse the van but keep me brave [Verse] Foot on the pedal grip it too tight Brake lights screaming red like a fight Chaos alive in the space I can't see Maybe it's the van or maybe it's just me [Chorus] Reverse it slow wheels turn in time Sweat on my hands this hill I climb Guide me back don't let me cave Reverse the van but keep me brave [Bridge] Shadows dance in the headlights’ glare Cracked voices calling but I don’t dare Steering the beast through the dark and the pain Hoping to land not in fire or rain [Chorus] Reverse it slow wheels turn in time Sweat on my hands this hill I climb Guide me back don't let me cave Reverse the van but keep me brave

[Verse] You come in swinging Shirtlesswar fist to the floor Big moves small plans like a demon bore Feltharis laughing shadow blades ignite Your meters low bro no DPS in sight [Chorus] Shirtless and clueless you're falling behind Feltharis rising sharper you'll never confine Top charts belong to the worthy the best I'm slicing through shadows you're failing the test [Verse 2] Your Illidan dreams just crumble away Feltharis stands strong in the hunt I’ll stay You flex with fury I finesse with skills Your numbers droppin’ faster than Netherwing thrills [Chorus] Shirtless and clueless you're falling behind Feltharis rising sharper you'll never confine Top charts belong to the worthy the best I'm slicing through shadows you're failing the test [Bridge] Dueling it out on the raid floor so bare Guild chat exploding no one’s playing fair But your glaives dull weak burns don’t last I’m the top hunter demon-bound and fast [Verse 3] Twisting nether singing my name so loud Azzinoth’s judging Shirtless lost in the crowd Feltharis soaring like wings caught in flight Every parse another win every crit a bite

何度でも 何度でも叫ぶ この暗い夜の怪獣になっても ここに残しておきたいんだよ この秘密を だんだん食べる 赤と青の星々 未来から過去 順々に食べる 何十回も噛み潰し 溶けたなら飲もう 淡々と知る 知ればまた溢れ落ちる 昨日までの本当 順々と知る 何十螺旋の知恵の輪 解けるまで行こう 丘の上で星を見ると感じるこの寂しさも 朝焼けで手が染まる頃にはもう忘れてるんだ この世界は好都合に未完成 だから知りたいんだ でも怪獣みたいに遠く遠く叫んでも また消えてしまうんだ

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[Verse] Paper wings crawl through the night sky Tearing smoke into borrowed breaths The clock’s hands make fists in the void Shadows spill ink where nothing rests [Chorus] Echoes chant in fractured light Glass-shard whispers that ignite Spinning threads of every ache This tangled world we didn’t make [Verse 2] Coughing stars break their cold disguise Sticky halos drip from their edge A forest warping in the mirror’s cry We’re pressing hearts against the ledge [Bridge] Do you hear the colors freeze Tension’s hum between the seams Fallen light pools at our feet Voice-less truths we can't delete [Chorus] Echoes chant in fractured light Glass-shard whispers that ignite Spinning threads of every ache This tangled world we didn’t make [Outro] I held your name like smoke in my palm It told me secrets of how to dissolve Our breath is a storm that heals then breaks In whispered static dreams we shake

Зачем Костя берёт отцовский пенис в рот зачем все это зачем Зачем наш долбоёб ебется с батей в рот Зачем все это зачем если батин пенис сзади бьётся краем в шоколаде то не знак что это варик брать хуяку себе в харю четверо отцовских друга ебут костю среди́ луга между глаз сочится сперма нет на перерывы время папаша вылетел за хлебом ты уже ебёшься с дедом и не стыдно без конца подставлять отцу туза отец вернулся в ночь с завода ты уже покрыт приходом из очка несет бананом мать прости сына еблана года летят а все не сменно нос отняло из-за спермы этому конца не быть мать смерилась с этим жить 10 лет летят как птицы мальчику уже за 30 Костян у бати под столом дрочит пенис будто гном но член отца уже не сладкий и уже не такой гладкий малыш не встал и костя злится отец не смог с этим смирится отец 5 лет уже не дома костя плачет в углу громко мать висит не первый день за дверьми стоит картель костя сосёт главам картеля лишь-бы пролетело время Косте нравится работа но его тревожит что-то костя день за днём на члене сперму льют быстро по вене и осенило нам еврея отцовский член сосать вкуснее текста писал Илич Третяковский