(Verse 1) Di desa sunyi ku tempa baja Dari bara merah dan denting senjata Namun panggilan datang dari kedalaman Gema tambang bisikkan tantangan (Pre-Chorus) Paluku tak hanya untuk perang Jiwaku terbuat dari bara yang terang (Chorus) (Chorus) Aku turun ke dalam kegelapan Dengan nyala bara dalam genggaman Di bawah tanah, di perut dunia Kudengar suara besi dan luka Api dan baja, darah dan nyali Ku tempa takdir di lorong sepi Tak gentar meski bayang menyapa Pandai besi melawan gelap dunia (Verse 2) Lorong-lorong bernafas dingin Raksasa batu menunggu di ujung jalan Tapi aku bukan hanya tukang besi Aku pemahat takdir dengan tangan berani (Pre-Chorus) Baja tak berarti tanpa nyali Dan nyala api takkan mati (Chorus) Aku turun ke dalam kegelapan Dengan nyala bara dalam genggaman Di bawah tanah, di perut dunia Kudengar suara besi dan luka Api dan baja, darah dan nyali Ku tempa takdir di lorong sepi Tak gentar meski bayang menyapa Pandai besi melawan gelap dunia (Bridge) Jeritan logam, runtuhnya batu Kutempa harapan dalam debu Sekali palu menghantam duka Seribu cahaya lahir dari luka (Final Chorus) Aku turun ke dalam kegelapan Dengan nyala bara dalam genggaman Di bawah tanah, di perut dunia Kudengar suara besi dan luka Api dan baja, darah dan nyali Ku tempa takdir di lorong sepi Aku pandai besi—penempa cahaya Di tengah gelap, ku bawa nyala
Alternative Rock / Electro Pop Rock with Hyperpop & Indie Influences
Indonesian
The lyrics evoke themes of resilience and courage in the face of darkness, symbolizing the struggle and determination to forge one's destiny despite obstacles. There is a sense of empowerment through creativity and craftsmanship.
This song could be used in scenarios that involve personal empowerment, overcoming challenges, or as a motivational anthem. It fits well in cinematic settings, especially in scenes depicting a battle or a personal journey of growth.
The song employs vivid imagery and metaphors related to blacksmithing and forging in the lyrics, suggesting a powerful connection between creation and struggle. The use of repetition in the chorus reinforces the central themes, while the contrast between light (fire, hope) and darkness (cave, fear) enhances the emotional depth.
La squadra della 104 (Intro – Ciccio, Pietro, Mimmo) Siamo pronti, si scende giù, armi in mano, loot a volontà, ma c'è sempre qualcuno che rovina tutto… Enzo, stavolta che combinerai? (Ritornello – Tutti) 🔥 La squadra della 104, 🔥 pronti a combattere, sempre sul pezzo, ma Enzo che pusha, lo scontro è già perso, Capo Krikri urla: “Mo’ ti ammazzo, te lo giuro adesso!” (Verso 1 – Capo Krikri) Enzo, ma che fai? Fermati un po’, sei partito da solo, sei morto di bot, io c’ho cure, shield e mooving perfetto, ma grazie a te siamo tutti sotto. (Verso 2 – Enzo) Capo, lo so, stavolta ho sbagliato, ho visto un cespuglio, ho pushato sparato, ma ero convinto fosse una vittoria, mo’ invece è l’ennesima storia… (Pre-Ritornello – Mimmo & Pietro) Ci serve un piano, giochiamo safe, ma Enzo di nuovo fa il solito errore, Capo Krikri si arrabbia, esplode, “Così ci lasciamo, trovatene un altro, bro!” (Ritornello – Tutti) 🔥 La squadra della 104, 🔥 pronti a combattere, sempre sul pezzo, ma Enzo che pusha, lo scontro è già perso, Capo Krikri urla: “Mo’ ti ammazzo, te lo giuro adesso!” (Bridge – Capo Krikri & Enzo) Capo Krikri: “Enzo, ti prego, sta’ calmo un po’!” Enzo: “Ma io volevo fare l’eroe, bro!” Capo Krikri: “Ma l’hai capito che muori da solo?” Enzo: “…Vabbè, però ho fatto uno knock!” (Outro – Tutti ridendo) Enzo che pusha, Krikri che sclera, ciccio, mimmo e pietro a guardare la scena, un’altra partita buttata via, ma siamo la 104… e questa è la nostra vita!
La squadra della 104 (Intro – Ciccio, Pietro, Mimmo) Siamo pronti, si scende giù, armi in mano, loot a volontà, ma c'è sempre qualcuno che rovina tutto… Enzo, stavolta che combinerai? (Ritornello – Tutti) 🔥 La squadra della 104, 🔥 pronti a combattere, sempre sul pezzo, ma Enzo che pusha, lo scontro è già perso, Capo Krikri urla: “Mo’ ti ammazzo, te lo giuro adesso!” (Verso 1 – Capo Krikri) Enzo, ma che fai? Fermati un po’, sei partito da solo, sei morto di bot, io c’ho cure, shield e mooving perfetto, ma grazie a te siamo tutti sotto. (Verso 2 – Enzo) Capo, lo so, stavolta ho sbagliato, ho visto un cespuglio, ho pushato sparato, ma ero convinto fosse una vittoria, mo’ invece è l’ennesima storia… (Pre-Ritornello – Mimmo & Pietro) Ci serve un piano, giochiamo safe, ma Enzo di nuovo fa il solito errore, Capo Krikri si arrabbia, esplode, “Così ci lasciamo, trovatene un altro, bro!” (Ritornello – Tutti) 🔥 La squadra della 104, 🔥 pronti a combattere, sempre sul pezzo, ma Enzo che pusha, lo scontro è già perso, Capo Krikri urla: “Mo’ ti ammazzo, te lo giuro adesso!” (Bridge – Capo Krikri & Enzo) Capo Krikri: “Enzo, ti prego, sta’ calmo un po’!” Enzo: “Ma io volevo fare l’eroe, bro!” Capo Krikri: “Ma l’hai capito che muori da solo?” Enzo: “…Vabbè, però ho fatto uno knock!” (Outro – Tutti ridendo) Enzo che pusha, Krikri che sclera, ciccio, mimmo e pietro a guardare la scena, un’altra partita buttata via, ma siamo la 104… e questa è la nostra vita!
(Verse 1) Raindrops tapping like your name on my phone, Trying to drown the memories, but I’m all alone. City lights glisten, but they feel so dim, Every corner whispers where we used to begin. (Pre-Chorus) And I can hear your laughter mixing with the storm, Faded pictures in my mind, where we were warm. The sky’s a canvas painted grey, But your vibes still linger in the shadows today. (Chorus) Oh, the rain’s got a way of bringing you back, Every single drop, like an echo in black. Nostalgia hits, like a wave on my chest, In the storm, I remember the best of our mess. (Verse 2) Coffee cup steam rises, memories in the air, You and me spinning round like we didn’t care. But time's a thief, and it slipped right through, Now I’m left with the afterthought of you. (Pre-Chorus) And I can hear the music soft beneath the clouds, Stories wrapped in shadows, can’t keep them out. The thunder rolls, it feels like a sign, Calling me back to the days when you were mine. (Chorus) Oh, the rain’s got a way of bringing you back, Every single drop, like an echo in black. Nostalgia hits, like a wave on my chest, In the storm, I remember the best of our mess. (Bridge) Puddle reflections, they show who we were, You in your laughter, me lost in your blur. Dancing in the downpour, hearts chasing the light, But now I just wander through this endless night. (Chorus) Oh, the rain’s got a way of bringing you back, Every single drop, like an echo in black. Nostalgia hits, like a wave on my chest, In the storm, I remember the best of our mess. (Outro) So let it rain, let it pour, wash away the pain, But these memories stick, like a song in the rain. With every drop falling, I’ll never forget, You’re the storm in my heart, a beautiful regret.
(Verse 1) The walls talk, but I don’t listen, Clock hands move, but time feels missing. I paint the cracks, make ‘em look clean, Who needs fixing when you can’t be seen? (Pre-Chorus) And I know, yeah, I know, How to smile just right, Say the words on cue, Make the world think I’m alright… (Chorus) But the floors creak under all this weight, And the mirror’s got too much to say. I keep the lights on, keep my head high, But I’m running out of ways to lie. Oh, I’m fine, really... (Verse 2) Coffee’s cold, but I still drink it, Windows closed, but I still feel winded. I write down dreams I won’t chase, Fold ‘em up, tuck ‘em in a safe place. (Pre-Chorus) And I know, yeah, I know, How to fake the fight, Keep the mask in place, Make the world think I’m alright… (Chorus) But the floors creak under all this weight, And the mirror’s got too much to say. I keep the lights on, keep my head high, But I’m running out of ways to lie. Oh, I’m fine, really... (Bridge - Softer, Almost Whispered) Call it tired, call it change, Call it growing through the pain. Call it nothing, call it fine, But even glass wears down with time… (Final Chorus - Bigger, Raw Emotion) And the floors creak under all this weight, And the mirror’s got too much to say. I keep the lights on, keep my head high, But I’m running out of ways to lie. Oh, I’m fine, really... (I swear, I’m fine, really...) (Outro - Fading, Resigned) The walls talk, but I don’t listen...
(Verse 1) The walls talk, but I don’t listen, Clock hands move, but time feels missing. I paint the cracks, make ‘em look clean, Who needs fixing when you can’t be seen? (Pre-Chorus) And I know, yeah, I know, How to smile just right, Say the words on cue, Make the world think I’m alright… (Chorus) But the floors creak under all this weight, And the mirror’s got too much to say. I keep the lights on, keep my head high, But I’m running out of ways to lie. Oh, I’m fine, really... (Verse 2) Coffee’s cold, but I still drink it, Windows closed, but I still feel winded. I write down dreams I won’t chase, Fold ‘em up, tuck ‘em in a safe place. (Pre-Chorus) And I know, yeah, I know, How to fake the fight, Keep the mask in place, Make the world think I’m alright… (Chorus) But the floors creak under all this weight, And the mirror’s got too much to say. I keep the lights on, keep my head high, But I’m running out of ways to lie. Oh, I’m fine, really... (Bridge - Softer, Almost Whispered) Call it tired, call it change, Call it growing through the pain. Call it nothing, call it fine, But even glass wears down with time… (Final Chorus - Bigger, Raw Emotion) And the floors creak under all this weight, And the mirror’s got too much to say. I keep the lights on, keep my head high, But I’m running out of ways to lie. Oh, I’m fine, really... (I swear, I’m fine, really...) (Outro - Fading, Resigned) The walls talk, but I don’t listen...
(Verse 1) The walls talk, but I don’t listen, Clock hands move, but time feels missing. I paint the cracks, make ‘em look clean, Who needs fixing when you can’t be seen? (Pre-Chorus) And I know, yeah, I know, How to smile just right, Say the words on cue, Make the world think I’m alright… (Chorus) But the floors creak under all this weight, And the mirror’s got too much to say. I keep the lights on, keep my head high, But I’m running out of ways to lie. Oh, I’m fine, really... (Verse 2) Coffee’s cold, but I still drink it, Windows closed, but I still feel winded. I write down dreams I won’t chase, Fold ‘em up, tuck ‘em in a safe place. (Pre-Chorus) And I know, yeah, I know, How to fake the fight, Keep the mask in place, Make the world think I’m alright… (Chorus) But the floors creak under all this weight, And the mirror’s got too much to say. I keep the lights on, keep my head high, But I’m running out of ways to lie. Oh, I’m fine, really... (Bridge - Softer, Almost Whispered) Call it tired, call it change, Call it growing through the pain. Call it nothing, call it fine, But even glass wears down with time… (Final Chorus - Bigger, Raw Emotion) And the floors creak under all this weight, And the mirror’s got too much to say. I keep the lights on, keep my head high, But I’m running out of ways to lie. Oh, I’m fine, really... (I swear, I’m fine, really...) (Outro - Fading, Resigned) The walls talk, but I don’t listen...
(Verse 1) Di desa sunyi ku tempa baja Dari bara merah dan denting senjata Namun panggilan datang dari kedalaman Gema tambang bisikkan tantangan (Pre-Chorus) Paluku tak hanya untuk perang Jiwaku terbuat dari bara yang terang (Chorus) (Chorus) Aku turun ke dalam kegelapan Dengan nyala bara dalam genggaman Di bawah tanah, di perut dunia Kudengar suara besi dan luka Api dan baja, darah dan nyali Ku tempa takdir di lorong sepi Tak gentar meski bayang menyapa Pandai besi melawan gelap dunia (Verse 2) Lorong-lorong bernafas dingin Raksasa batu menunggu di ujung jalan Tapi aku bukan hanya tukang besi Aku pemahat takdir dengan tangan berani (Pre-Chorus) Baja tak berarti tanpa nyali Dan nyala api takkan mati (Chorus) Aku turun ke dalam kegelapan Dengan nyala bara dalam genggaman Di bawah tanah, di perut dunia Kudengar suara besi dan luka Api dan baja, darah dan nyali Ku tempa takdir di lorong sepi Tak gentar meski bayang menyapa Pandai besi melawan gelap dunia (Bridge) Jeritan logam, runtuhnya batu Kutempa harapan dalam debu Sekali palu menghantam duka Seribu cahaya lahir dari luka (Final Chorus) Aku turun ke dalam kegelapan Dengan nyala bara dalam genggaman Di bawah tanah, di perut dunia Kudengar suara besi dan luka Api dan baja, darah dan nyali Ku tempa takdir di lorong sepi Aku pandai besi—penempa cahaya Di tengah gelap, ku bawa nyala
[Verse 1] (8-bit intro, sub-bass rumbles) Scrolled through my old self, hit delete— no save, Your mercy rebooted my soul’s interface. Clout was my crush, but it left me on read, Now Your grace is the bio that blings in my head. [Pre-Chorus] (Vocal chops, trap snares build) You took my dead pixels, no JPEG of lies— Your code’s flawless, my heart’s optimized. Logged out of the guilt, no password, no shame, Your cross is the Wi-Fi that knows my name. [Chorus] (Hyperpop drop, distorted bass, choir layers) I’m ghosted by shame, yeah, Your love’s my flex— Died in Your DMs, now I’m repping Your text! Galatians 2:20, I’m living remixed— Christ in my feed, His fire’s unmuted, unmixed! No cap, I’m changed—Your blood’s the vibe— I post in faith now, Your holy subscribe! [Verse 2] (Synthwave arpeggios, robotic vocal filters) Anxiety slid, “Ur a glitch in the system,” But You debugged my heart with Your Kingdom rhythm. Trends fade to dust, but Your truth’s the wave— Resurrection lit, no lag in the rave. [Bridge] (Spoken-word over lo-fi Minecraft beats) “Aye, they said I’m just a meme in the scroll, But Your love’s the thread that’s saving my soul. No spam in Your mentions, no hate in Your tags— You liked my worth when I felt like trash.” [Outro] (Ambient synth fade, ASMR whispers) Your love’s the eternal Wi-Fi, no weak signal, Crucified my doubts—now I’m trending eternal. No data plan needed, no buffer, no blame— Galatians 2:20… and His fire remains. (Ends with a retro “game saved” chime.)
[Интро] Ага, I got it [Куплет] Я-я появлюсь везде, чтоб тебе о себе напомнить Наступили холода, иду и вытираю сопли Она мало знала, жду, когда расскажут больше-больше, е (Больше-больше) Раскрась мой мир, ага-ага В этой квартире я и я Освободи меня, ага-ага, ага [Предприпев] Я скучаю по нашим временам Цвета тускнеют, but you don't know how I feeling now Now, now, now, now, now, now Now, now, now, now, now, now [Припев] Вроде есть всё, о чём мечтал, но я хочу больше Хочу больше, хочу больше, хочу больше, хочу больше Хочу больше, —е—, больше, да, я хочу больше ещё Хочу больше, хочу больше, хочу больше, хочу больше Хочу больше, —е—, больше, да, я хочу больше [Аутро] Я-я, больше, больше, больше Больше, больше, больше, больше Я-я, больше, больше, больше Больше, больше, больше, больше Я-я, больше, больше, больше Больше, больше, больше, больше Я-я, больше, больше, больше Больше, больше, больше, больше Я-я, больше, больше, больше Больше, больше, больше, больше Я-я, больше, больше, больше Больше, больше, больше, больше
Verse 1 [Slow, muffled drum loop, distant piano keys] I’m chain-smokin’ regrets in this hollow space, Your perfume’s a ghost, I can’t erase. Fuckin’ up the trust, yeah, I played it wrong, Now the silence screams where your laugh belonged. Burned our photos, but the ashes still glow, Empty bottles, empty bed—where’d you go? Should’ve held your heart like a fragile thing, Now I’m just a fool with a cracked wedding ring. Pre-Chorus [Eerie vocal sample, bass drop] Rain taps the window, same rhythm as your name, I’m drownin’ in the static of my stupid games… Chorus [Haunting synth swell, slowed trap snare] Come home, come home, even if it’s just to fight, I’ll carve my apologies in the neon light. The city’s cold without your heartbeat in my chest, Come home, come home—I’ll fix this fuckin’ mess. Verse 2 [Gritty guitar plucks, vinyl crackle] Your side of the closet’s a museum of pain, Every thread whispers “you loved me in vain.” I’m a jukebox stuck on our last goodbye, Playin’ “should’ve lied” instead of “let’s rewind.” I stalked your IG, double-tapped a memory, Thumbprint on the screen where you used to be. Fuck pride, I’ll crawl through hell’s gasoline, Just to hear you sigh, “you’re still my tragedy.” Bridge [Distorted vocal chop, sparse kick drum] I’m a fire without oxygen, a song on skip, Ain’t no saints here—just my ego’s eclipse. If the universe could gimme one more try, I’d rewrite every “I” into “we” in the sky… Chorus [Synth crescendo, rain intensifies] Come home, come home, even if it’s just to fight, I’ll carve my apologies in the neon light. The city’s cold without your heartbeat in my chest, Come home, come home—I’ll fix this fuckin’ mess. Outro [Fading rain, distant electric hum] (Come home… come home…) The door’s unlocked, my pride’s in the trash, I’m just a shadow smokin’ hope’s last ash… (Come home… come home…)
[VERSE 1] Round and round, the world keeps spinning, People claim they know the truth. Build their walls, paint their ceilings, Hide the cracks, ignore the proof. Every answer, every question, Just a game to feed the mind. Call it faith or call it science, Anything to sleep at night. --- [CHORUS] Stories, theories, walls of lies, Cover up what’s dead inside. Fake a reason, make it bright, So the world still feels alright. --- [VERSE 2] We are small but think we’re giants, Raise our hands like we are kings. Stacking gold up to the heavens, Still afraid of little things. Every fear turns to a symbol, Every loss becomes a sign. We keep climbing, keep pretending, But we’re running out of time. --- [CHORUS] Stories, theories, walls of lies, Cover up what’s dead inside. Fake a reason, make it bright, So the world still feels alright. --- [BRIDGE] Big-ideas, bigger-fights, Burn.the.truth.to.chase.the.lights. Feed the ego, block the view, If it’s mine, it must be true. [VERSE 3] We shine bright, we build wonders, Turn the dust into machines. But we’d rather burn it all Than admit we’re not supreme. So the cycle keeps on spinning, History repeats again. Life is pretty, life is deadly, Will we learn or just pretend? [CHORUS] Stories, theories, walls of lies, Cover up what’s dead inside. Fake a reason, make it bright, So the world still feels alright. --- [OUTRO] Close your eyes, it’s safer there, Truth is more than we can bear. Sing the song, make it strong, Till the myth becomes the air.