KHO GAYE HUM

[waves_crashing] Strophe1: Auf unserem Teller, da tanzt das Leben, woanders stillt der Regen nur den Staub. Unser Hunger gestillt, vom Buffet alles nehmen. Schmeiß weg die Reste, doch sie essen, das ist Raub. Der volle Teller glänzt und lockt. Unser Reichtum ruht - lassen wir uns nicht blenden - Auf den staubigen hohlen Händen Des angelockten Sündenbocks Refrain: Wie sollen wir schlafen, bei diesen Schreien? Wer sind unsere Kinder, wenn sie nicht teilen? Was bleibt von der Welt, wenn wir sie totschweigen? So nah, wir hören es lodern, das FEUER!!! Doch ihre verbrannten Gesichter sind uns nicht geheuer. Und 1 Liter Wasser, der ist uns zu teuer. Strophe2: Apropo diese Sündenböcke die tragenden Hände, voll von Dreck Wir wählen, Donald, Elliss, Höcke Die stoßen diese dann lässig weg Wie kann man nur so seine Seele verkaufen? Wir zähln Kalorien und sie Krümel zum teilen. Säcke voll Schuhen während sie barfuß laufen. Wir bauen nen Pool, während sie dursten und leiden. (Refrain) Strophe3: Wie kann man sich trauen ein Urteil zu fällen? Sie wollen nicht gehen, doch wir fällen die Bäume. Es geht um Menschen? Man spricht nur von Wellen. Bei einem Himmel aus Asche ist kein Platz mehr für Träume. Sie steigen in ein Boot aus Angst Fahren über ein Meer aus Tränen. Du sagst: Ist doch nix wofür du was kannst. Muss man das denn immer erwähnen? (Refrain) Outro: Würden wir diese Welt durch ihre Augen sehen: - [Break] Mir fehlt die Kraft diese Wege zu gehen. Warum bleiben sie stumm, ham doch so viel zu geben? Nun hört unsere Schreie, mein Kind, das will leben. Sie wollen nicht, dass wir das überstehen! Hatte lange Geduld, spüre Wut in mir beben. Wenn ihr es nicht gebt, dann werd ichs uns nehmen Ich werd euch den goldenen Teller umdrehen. - - [Break] Zurück vom Tellerrand, muss noch den Rasen mähn, kurz was essen und Fernsehn - Ist es wohl ein Problem? Im Anschluss - mit vollem Magen noch im Wellenbad schwimmen zu gehen? [wave_effect]

Title: Kho Gaye Hum (We’ve Lost Ourselves) --- Verse 1 (Mirsab): Teri yaadon mein kho gaya hoon, (I’m lost in your memories) Dil se juda, par tujh se juda nahi hoon. (Separate from my heart, but not separate from you) Mere khwabon mein teri hi tasveer hai, (Your image remains in my dreams) Tere bina, zindagi lagti adhuri hai. (Without you, life feels incomplete) --- Verse 2 (Maaz): Tujh se door hoke bhi, tera ehsaas hai paas, (Even though we’re apart, your presence is near) Yaadon ke silsile mein, kho gaya hai mera saath. (In the series of memories, I’ve lost my way) Woh lamhe jo the apne, bas yaadon mein jeete hain, (The moments we shared now live in memories) Dil ke raaste pe, tere nishan milte hain. (On my heart’s path, I find traces of you) --- Chorus (Both): Kahan kho gaye hum, apne raaste se bhatak gaye hum, (Where have we gone, we’ve lost our path) Yaadon ke sahaare, aaj bhi zinda hain hum. (We’re still alive, surviving on memories) Tere bina ye manzar adhoora lagta hai, (Without you, this scene feels incomplete) Dil mein bas tere saaye ka dastaan bacha hai. (In my heart, only the story of your shadow remains) --- Verse 3 (Mirsab): Bheegi palkon pe tere khayal aate hain, (Your thoughts appear on my tear-filled lashes) Tanhaayi ke lamhon mein teri yaadein bas jaati hain. (In moments of loneliness, your memories settle) Dil ke kone mein ek aakhri umeed hai, (In the corner of my heart, there’s one last hope) Tere bina, bas yeh duniya ajeeb hai. (Without you, this world just feels strange) --- Verse 4 (Maaz): Har pal mein teri kami ko mehsoos karta hoon, (Every moment, I feel your absence) Apne hi khayalon mein tujh se baatein karta hoon. (I talk to you in my thoughts) Tujhe bhoolna hai, par yaadon se darta hoon, (I want to forget you, but I’m afraid of memories) Tere bina yeh dil, bas khaamoshi mein bharta hoon. (Without you, my heart fills only with silence) --- Chorus (Repeat) (Both): Kahan kho gaye hum, apne raaste se bhatak gaye hum, Yaadon ke sahaare, aaj bhi zinda hain hum. Tere bina ye manzar adhoora lagta hai, Dil mein bas tere saaye ka dastaan bacha hai. --- Outro (Both): Mirsab: Tujh se door hokar bhi tera intezaar hai, (Even being far from you, I still wait for you) Maaz: Teri yaadon ka silsila, ab tak mere paas hai. (The series of your memories is still with me)

"On the weekend party, only good vibes She arrives and unleashes with a loose step On the weekend party, only good vibes She arrives and unleashes with a loose step Kill the beat well! Kill the beat well! Kill On the weekend party, only good vibes She arrives and unleashes with a loose step On the weekend party, only good vibes She arrives and unleashes with a loose step Kill Kill Kill well! Kill Kill well! Kill" Note that "Mata" in Portuguese can translate to "Kill" in English, but in the context of music and parties, it likely means "to kill it" or "to rock it," emphasizing energetic and impressive dancing.

Wagony Świdnica co tam się odpierdala Gdzie kilku chłopów jakieś gówno spawa Gdzie Hubert co chwila coś odpierdala Bo jak coś pospawa, to jak płynne gówno się rozpada Zespawaneee jak gówno! Zespawaneee jak gówno! Zespawaneee jak gówno! Bo Hubert zespawał nie równo! Każdego dnia każdy myśli o co chodzi Czemu każdy wagon rozjebany wychodzi A Hubert spierdala gdy coś nie wychodzi bo woli przed kompem latać i smrodzić Zespawaneee jak gówno! Zespawaneee jak gówno! Zespawaneee jak gówno! Bo Hubert zespawał nie równo! I każdy wie, że Huberta czepiać nie wolno się Bo gdy uwagę zwróci mu się To Ci powie że masz jebać się Po czym weźmie obróci się I w krainę simowania zapuści się Nie licz na pomoc jego Bo prędzej z nieba pieniądze polecą, niż Hubert uczciwie przyłoży się. I taaak to jest jak ze Świeżbowic jest się! Zespawaneee jak gówno! Zespawaneee jak gówno! Zeeeeeeeeespawaneeeeeee jak gówno!

**Taire Bina** *(80s - 90s Bollywood Style Romantic Sad Song)* **[Intro Music: Soft and emotional tune, with faint sounds of winds in the background]* **Verse 1:** तैरे बिना ये चांदनी भी वीरान लगे, तैरे बिना ये हवाएं भी सुनसान लगे। तेरी हंसी का कोई निशां नहीं, मेरे ख्वाबों में अब कोई जहां नहीं। तेरे बिना, ये दिल भी रोता है, तू जो नहीं, हर पल खोता है। तू कहां, तेरा पता... तैरे बिना... ओ तैरे बिना... *(Music: Slow interlude with gentle violin and piano)* **Verse 2:** सपनों के रंग सब धुंधले से हो गए, तू जो गई, लम्हे काफूर हो गए। तेरा नाम हर धड़कन पुकारे, दिल को तेरी ही याद सताए। तेरा चेहरा, मेरी आँखों में बसा है, तेरा प्यार मेरे दिल में धड़कता है। कैसे कहूँ, क्या हाल है... तैरे बिना... ओ तैरे बिना... *(Music: An emotional guitar solo with light drums)* **Verse 3:** तू जो आए, बहारें फिर लौट आएं, सूखे गुलाब फिर महक जाएं। तेरी खुशबू से महकेंगे ये रास्ते, तेरे साथ फिर चमकेंगे मेरे किस्से। पर ये ख्वाब तो अब हैं अधूरे, जैसे बिन बारिश के सावन के झूले। किसको सुनाऊं, अपनी दास्तां... तैरे बिना... ओ तैरे बिना... **[Outro Music: Slow, emotional tune fading with a soft humming]* *(Song ends with the tune gently fading into silence, leaving an emotional impact.)*

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(Verse 1) Don't you dare come on this stage, With nothing but a head full of ego and a voice full of rage. I see through your fake cries, your insincere song, This ain't a pity party, we're here to be strong. (Chorus) Sing it like you mean it, If it hurts, let them know it's bad. Don't you cover a powerful upbeat song, and make it slow and sad. They come to you to be entertained, They come to you to make them feel. It doesn't matter if the story's fake as long as the emotions are real. So sing it like you mean it, If you're happy, let it show. They come to you to make them feel, so let the emotions flow. (Verse 2) Play that guitar like you're cutting through the night, Drum those beats like Drummer boy in a terrible fight. Sing of imaginary tragedy, of love and joy, romance and heartbreak between girls and boys Whether your tastes are classic, hip hop, or R&B, there's a music genre for you and me (Chorus) Sing it like you mean it, With power and grace, hold nothing back. Let the soul of the music pull at the heart's string, No need for sorrow or regret, No need for an act. Just sing it like you feel it, with passion and sweat. (Bridge) Oh, they'll feel it in their bones, The rhythm and the rhyme, the highs and the lows. Their hearts will race with each beat, As you sing it, make them feel the heat. (Chorus) Sing it like you mean it, Like every word is a precious gem. Give it your all, or don't even begin. They come to you to be uplifted, To laugh, to cry, to dance and to sing. So let your emotions run free, and let your music take wing. (Outro) So sing it like you mean it, Like your life depends on it. For in that moment, it does, so give them a show to remember, Sing it like you mean it.

*(Verse 1)* In the glow of the screen, a warrior’s plight, Dominick’s ready to join the fight. With his headset on and a controller in hand, He’s dropping in hot on the island land. *(Chorus)* Oh, Dominick, build up high, With every storm, reach for the sky. Dancing through the night, making it right, Fortnite champion, shining so bright. *(Verse 2)* He’s got his squad, they’re dropping together, Searching for loot, no matter the weather. In Salty Springs or the Tilted Town, They’ll take on the world, never back down. *(Chorus)* Oh, Dominick, build up high, With every storm, reach for the sky. Dancing through the night, making it right, Fortnite champion, shining so bright. *(Bridge)* Picking up shields, he's ready to roll, Launch pads and snipers, he’s on a goal. Victory Royale is shining in sight, With courage and skill, they’ll fight through the night. *(Verse 3)* From cranking 90s to those quick edits, Dominick's the king, and you won’t forget it. Through battles and laughs, they’ll claim their fame, In this world of Fortnite, they’ll make their name. *(Chorus)* Oh, Dominick, build up high, With every storm, reach for the sky. Dancing through the night, making it right, Fortnite champion, shining so bright. *(Outro)* So let’s cheer for Dominick, raise up your voice, In the heart of the game, he’s made his choice. Together with friends, they’ll take on the fight, In the land of Fortnite, they’ll own the night!

Once upon a time I was born, not remembering I reborned , Jesus once called me immortal, i got it when I read gospel Lord bless the souls's of Gods , my eyes saw you got so shot The Caves were blue and bright Nieghter my face got pale white Jesus, save me , I wanna more of it Sir please can I have more of it ? I wanna more of it Bleeding inside and i can't feel the pain , I just need a scenery I can't find the f**king tape , please kiss to cure me same semester as you fail the gasps I can't even have the moral habs For me you are that pretty sense I could number you as the one to last Hands are cold but heart is fast Jesus is making me to blast. Bible , can you feel me? Cause I can't feel myself Bible can you treat me? Cause my eyes can't see the elves Devils want to kill me , I am really not that victim Lilith is here helping me makes me to dictum It's a war between good and bad the armor doesn't have any clads don't make noise to be alive The eternity is far aside Oh no they heard my breath The last chance I got is to believe I wanna make you sure that I remember you Until I execute by the noon I do and do love you too , on my funeral I will fly to moon

TAKKAN HILANG , TAKKAN HILANG . SEMANGAT PAHLAWAN. RUMAH TUAH ,RUMAH TUAH. TERUS DI HADAPAN. YEEEEYYY HAAAAA YEEEEEYY HAAAAA TAKKAN HILANG, TAKKAN HILANG. MELAYU DI DUNIA. RUMAH TUAH, RUMAH TUAH. TERUS MENDUNIA. YEEEEYYY HAAAAA YEEEEEYY HAAAAA

Fuel up the avalanche get it ready to roll The boys are meeting down ol county road Got some beer on ice in the bed of my truck jack and wooo good luck Now Dillan is all fired up cause Kayla done got his Chevy stuck his redwing boots are covered in mud c'mon someone give that poor boy a bud Bonfires blazing, stereos cranking we've all been moonshining man it's good timing for some good ol backroads drinking Brett and Steven down by the creek skipping rocks and catching a peek of their ladies laying on the other side looked at one another said gonna be hell of a night Bonfires blazing stereos cranking we've all been moon shining man it's good timing for some good ol backroads drinking Me and Susie sitting on the tailgate taking it all in it's getting late She lays against me puts head on my chest I kiss her cheek and tell her she's the best. I don't know where else it may lead but not like this you can't exceed Bonfires blazing with midnight backroads cranking we've all been moon shining man what a hell of a night that good ol back road drinking. Woah, Bonfires blazing, stereos really cranking we've all been moonshining yeahhhhhayyy that good old backroad drinking ooo gravels flying good old backroad drinking