My love

A wooden board, a planchette's glide, In moonlit rooms, where shadows hide. Letters dance, a haunting rhyme, Whispers lost in space and time. Fingers light, the air feels cold, Secrets sought, both young and old. "Yes" and "No" in spectral hand, A bridge to realms we can't command. The planchette moves, a ghostly guide, Through ancient words, we dare to stride. Is it fate or fear we seek? A world beyond, both dark and sleek. The spirits speak in quiet tone, Their voices soft, yet all alone. A flicker, a shiver, a fleeting trace, Do they linger in this sacred space? Beware, they say, of games so bold, The board can open doors untold. A whispered wish, a yearning sigh— The Ouija waits, and time slips by.

[Verse] I heard there was a sacred call A light that guides Surpassing all But you don't truly see it till it moves you A guidance through the darkest night A love that fills with warming light It's all within the praising Alhamdulillah [Chorus] Alhamdulillah Alhamdulillah Alhamdulillah Alhamdulillah [Verse 2] We bow our heads We raise our hands To the One who holds the world's plans Our hearts can find the peace in sujood too The mercy flows The blessings fall A grace that touches one and all Forever in our hearts is Alhamdulillah [Chorus] Alhamdulillah Alhamdulillah Alhamdulillah Alhamdulillah [Bridge] He knows the secrets of our soul He mends the cracks He makes us whole Through every tear He shows the truth so clear In every trial He sends His sign Through every storm His answers shine We lift our voice in praise Alhamdulillah [Chorus] Alhamdulillah Alhamdulillah Alhamdulillah Alhamdulillah

### **Song: "Art Is in Your Mind"** *(A song celebrating Clover Creation and the magic of handmade art!)* **[Verse 1]** It started with a dream, just a spark inside my soul, Hands shaping wonders, where the colors start to flow. From resin’s glossy shine to the warmth of woven thread, Every piece is crafted with the stories in my head. **[Pre-Chorus]** Oh, a clover’s rare and beautiful, just like what we design, Every touch, every stroke—one of a kind! **[Chorus]** Clover Creation, where the magic comes alive, Handmade wonders, made with love and with pride. From keychains to clay, perler beads that shine, The art you dream is in your mind! **[Verse 2]** Bookmarks that whisper through the pages of your book, A petalpuff so soft, come and take a closer look. Stars that sparkle bright, in your pocket or your hand, Bringing little moments that you’ll always understand. **[Pre-Chorus]** Oh, a clover’s rare and beautiful, just like what we design, Every touch, every stroke—one of a kind! **[Chorus]** Clover Creation, where the magic comes alive, Handmade wonders, made with love and with pride. From keychains to clay, perler beads that shine, The art you dream is in your mind! **[Bridge]** Want to learn? Just take a seat, One day or thirty, your choice is complete! DIY or custom, your story, your way, Every masterpiece begins today! **[Outro]** So let’s craft, let’s create, let’s make something new, At Clover Creation, we bring dreams to you. Like a four-leaf clover, unique and divine, Remember—art is in your mind!

[Zwrotka] Wojna liryczna, ; Metafizyczna, Ma Armia Wieszcza co rymy dopieszcza, buduje. Słowa jak kule, świstają za uchem, za chwilę ogłuchniesz. Wersy jak broń, W tej wojnie, ubojnie to plan mój na front. Zjadam swych wrogów aż po horyzont. Choć armia twa większa - ja nie wymiękam, Jedzenia po bitwie zostanie na rok. [Instrumental drop] [Zwrotka] Nadlatuje smok! . Wnet ognista fala, twą armię powala, w czerwieni skąpana, armia przegrana, tonąca w oparach siarki i palonego ciała.. Zza zwęglonych stosów, twych marnych patosów, unosi się flaga biała.. w rękach trafionego generała. Krwawa wojna już nastała, Więc strzelam nadal, widzę jak padasz, jak krwią się zalewasz, a ja mam dylemat.. Stracić cię teraz? . . Nieee... . . . Tortury wybieram. [Deep instrumental solo] [Bridge] Odsłaniam Ci twarz, Szum, pisk i trzask - wrzask! Zmętniały obraz zapewnił Ci gaz, dziury w kończynach natomiast kwas. Grymas twej twarzy raduje nas. . Widać już brzask. . Ciało wyrzucić możecie w las. [Zwrotka] Ma Armia Wieszcza zamieszcza na piersiach Symbol nadejścia nowego królestwa - grecka delta. . Ma Armia Wieszcza obwieszcza nadejście nowego królestwa! . ; Liryka moc swą okazała ; ; Twoja specjalizacja to dramat. Aromat spalonego ciała. ; . . . Gaz i kwas; brud i piach; Mierze w was, Już jest czas, Na mój znak, Saletra... I... . Ognia!!! [Long instrumental drop] [Outro] Ma Armia Wieszcza zamieszcza na piersiach Symbol nadejścia nowego królestwa - grecka delta. W liryce, e~pice, nawet w dramacie, Równać nie możesz się z nami bracie. My siła, potęga, . wy pchły i prosięta, . . . Klękać!!! . Bo skonacie jak zwierzęta.

[Verse 1] From Akron to the spotlight Rise and shine A boy with big dreams Heart full of grind Every step he took He wrote his own script With the weight of a legacy he'd swiftly lift [Verse 2] Through hardwood battles and a crowd's loud roar Chasing records and breaking every score A lion’s heart in a human frame Changing history and elevating the game [Chorus] King of the court The legend grows tall Ruling the hardwood answering the call From the alley-oops to the buzzer's cry LeBron’s story soars past the sky [Verse 3] Moments frozen as he takes the clutch shot Through critics' doubts and the fire they're not A mentor a leader a dream igniter On and off the court a relentless fighter [Bridge] From Cleveland’s hope to L.A.’s gold glint Every pivot every glance held meaning in it A crown doesn’t weigh a soul this light Born to shine breaking through every night [Chorus] King of the court the legacy lives Countless trophies yet there's more he gives Beyond the rim where he dares to fly LeBron’s journey is the endless high

[Zwrotka] Wojna liryczna, ; Metafizyczna, Ma Armia Wieszcza co rymy dopieszcza, buduje. Słowa jak kule, świstają za uchem, za chwilę ogłuchniesz. Wersy jak broń, W tej wojnie, ubojnie to plan mój na front. Zjadam swych wrogów aż po horyzont. Choć armia twa większa - ja nie wymiękam, Jedzenia po bitwie zostanie na rok. [Instrumental drop] [Zwrotka] Nadlatuje smok! . Wnet ognista fala, twą armię powala, w czerwieni skąpana, armia przegrana, tonąca w oparach siarki i palonego ciała.. Zza zwęglonych stosów, twych marnych patosów, unosi się flaga biała.. w rękach trafionego generała. Krwawa wojna już nastała, Więc strzelam nadal, widzę jak padasz, jak krwią się zalewasz, a ja mam dylemat.. Stracić cię teraz? . . Nieee... . . . Tortury wybieram. [Deep instrumental solo] [Bridge] Odsłaniam Ci twarz, Szum, pisk i trzask - wrzask! Zmętniały obraz zapewnił Ci gaz, dziury w kończynach natomiast kwas. Grymas twej twarzy raduje nas. . Widać już brzask. . Ciało wyrzucić możecie w las. [Zwrotka] Ma Armia Wieszcza, zamieszcza na piersiach Symbol nadejścia nowego królestwa - grecka delta. . Ma Armia Wieszcza, obwieszcza nadejście nowego królestwa! . ; Liryka moc swą okazała ; ; Twoja specjalizacja to dramat, Dźwięk armat i krzywdzonego ciała. ; To technika doskonała. . . Gaz i kwas; brud i piach; Mierze w was, Już jest czas, Na mój znak, Saletra... Iiii... . OGNIA! [Long instrumental drop] [Outro] Ma Armia Wieszcza, zamieszcza na piersiach Symbol nadejścia nowego królestwa - grecka delta. W liryce, e pice, nawet w dramacie, Równać nie możesz się z nami bracie. My siła, potęga, wy pchły i prosięta, . . . Klękać!.. . Bo skonacie jak zwierzęta.

[Zwrotka] Wojna liryczna, ; Metafizyczna, Ma Armia Wieszcza co rymy dopieszcza, buduje. Słowa jak kule, świstają za uchem, za chwilę ogłuchniesz. Wersy jak broń, W tej wojnie, ubojnie to plan mój na front. Zjadam swych wrogów aż po horyzont. Choć armia twa większa - ja nie wymiękam, Jedzenia po bitwie zostanie na rok. [Instrumental drop] [Zwrotka] Nadlatuje smok! . Wnet ognista fala, twą armię powala, w czerwieni skąpana, armia przegrana, tonąca w oparach siarki i palonego ciała.. Zza zwęglonych stosów, twych marnych patosów, unosi się flaga biała.. w rękach trafionego generała. Krwawa wojna już nastała, Więc strzelam nadal, widzę jak padasz, jak krwią się zalewasz, a ja mam dylemat.. Stracić cię teraz? . . Nieee... . . . Tortury wybieram. [Deep instrumental solo] [Bridge] Odsłaniam Ci twarz, Szum, pisk i trzask - wrzask! Zmętniały obraz zapewnił Ci gaz, dziury w kończynach natomiast kwas. Grymas twej twarzy raduje nas. . Widać już brzask. . Ciało wyrzucić możecie w las. [Zwrotka] Ma Armia Wieszcza, zamieszcza na piersiach Symbol nadejścia nowego królestwa - grecka delta. . Ma Arma Wieszcza, obwieszcza nadejście nowego królestwa! . ; Liryka moc swą okazała ; ; Twoja specjalizacja to dramat, Dźwięk armat i krzywdzonego ciała. ; To technika doskonała. . Gaz i kwas; brud i piach; Mierze w was, Już jest czas, Na mój znak, Saletra... Iiii... . OGNIA! [Long instrumental drop] [Outro] Ma Armia Wieszcza, zamieszcza na piersiach Symbol nadejścia nowego królestwa - grecka delta. W liryce, e pice, nawet w dramacie, Równać nie możesz się z nami bracie. My siła, potęga, wy pchły i prosięta, . . . Klękać!.. . Bo skonacie jak zwierzęta.

[Verse] At first you think I’m soft as silk A tiny fluffball drinking milk But then I bounce and wreck the place Guess what? I’m gone without a trace [Chorus] I’m the bunny of chaos hopping free I chew your shoes and your DVDs Don’t cage me in I’ll find my way To turn your house into my play [Verse 2] You bought me treats you called me cute Till I gnawed straight through your favorite boot Your carpets ripped your sofa scratched I’m the furry rebel you can’t catch [Bridge] You thought you knew me but I’m wild Your cute pet’s not so meek and mild I dig I run I plot and plan I’m a bunny anarchy’s my brand [Chorus] I’m the bunny of chaos hopping free I chew your shoes and your DVDs Don’t cage me in I’ll find my way To turn your house into my play [Verse 3] Love me or not I’ll rule your land Paws so fast you won’t understand From room to room I’ll claim it all You’ll find me laughing down the hall

[Verse 1] You're the fire in my veins, the wreckage in my mind, Every taste of you is sweet, but you're laced with cyanide. I swear I hate you, but I crave you just the same, You're the thrill and you're the cage, and I'm the fool who loves the pain. [Pre-Chorus] Every touch is like a poison kiss, I drink you down, I can’t resist. You burn my throat, you steal my breath, Still, I keep coming back to this. [Chorus] You're my venom, you're my wine, Slowly killing me inside. I don’t want you, but I need you, God, I wish I could leave you. Every high just leads to lows, You're the devil that I know. [Verse 2] I see the warning signs, they’re flashing in my head, But your whisper is a spell that pulls me back to bed. I know you break me just to watch me crawl, But I’m addicted to the rise before I fall. [Pre-Chorus] Every touch is like a poison kiss, I drink you down, I can’t resist. You burn my throat, you steal my breath, Still, I keep coming back to this. [Chorus] You're my venom, you're my wine, Slowly killing me inside. I don’t want you, but I need you, God, I wish I could leave you. Every high just leads to lows, You're the devil that I know. [Bridge] (Soft, haunting, almost whispered) I could run, I could hide, But I’d be empty, dead inside. You're my sickness, you're my cure, You're the pain I can't endure. [Final Chorus] (Powerful, desperate, breaking apart) You're my venom, you're my wine, Slowly killing me inside. I don’t want you, but I need you, God, I wish I could leave you. Every high just leads to lows, You're the devil that I know… [Outro] (Fading, eerie, almost regretful) You're my poison, you're my prayer, You're the love that isn’t fair. But I’ll take another sip… And pretend I don’t care.

Silky Sifaka shake it like a maraca Hunted by all but they still stand tall Habitat loss won't stop them Through it all they still stand tall In the Rain Forest they live but none they give Between 100 and 1000 in the trees they swing Singing and dancing they bring Named “ghost of the forest” As they blend in with the chorus A silky sifaka is a rare thing to find In the night they glow white They may be endangered, they may go extinct, but we’ll never forget this rare creature we seek

[Verse 1] You're the fire in my veins, the wreckage in my mind, Every taste of you is sweet, but you're laced with cyanide. I swear I hate you, but I crave you just the same, You're the thrill and you're the cage, and I'm the fool who loves the pain. [Pre-Chorus] Every touch is like a poison kiss, I drink you down, I can’t resist. You burn my throat, you steal my breath, Still, I keep coming back to this. [Chorus] You're my venom, you're my wine, Slowly killing me inside. I don’t want you, but I need you, God, I wish I could leave you. Every high just leads to lows, You're the devil that I know. [Verse 2] I see the warning signs, they’re flashing in my head, But your whisper is a spell that pulls me back to bed. I know you break me just to watch me crawl, But I’m addicted to the rise before I fall. [Pre-Chorus] Every touch is like a poison kiss, I drink you down, I can’t resist. You burn my throat, you steal my breath, Still, I keep coming back to this. [Chorus] You're my venom, you're my wine, Slowly killing me inside. I don’t want you, but I need you, God, I wish I could leave you. Every high just leads to lows, You're the devil that I know. [Bridge] (Soft, haunting, almost whispered) I could run, I could hide, But I’d be empty, dead inside. You're my sickness, you're my cure, You're the pain I can't endure. [Final Chorus] (Powerful, desperate, breaking apart) You're my venom, you're my wine, Slowly killing me inside. I don’t want you, but I need you, God, I wish I could leave you. Every high just leads to lows, You're the devil that I know… [Outro] (Fading, eerie, almost regretful) You're my poison, you're my prayer, You're the love that isn’t fair. But I’ll take another sip… And pretend I don’t care.

[Verse 1] You're the fire in my veins, the wreckage in my mind, Every taste of you is sweet, but you're laced with cyanide. I swear I hate you, but I crave you just the same, You're the thrill and you're the cage, and I'm the fool who loves the pain. [Pre-Chorus] Every touch is like a poison kiss, I drink you down, I can’t resist. You burn my throat, you steal my breath, Still, I keep coming back to this. [Chorus] You're my venom, you're my wine, Slowly killing me inside. I don’t want you, but I need you, God, I wish I could leave you. Every high just leads to lows, You're the devil that I know. [Verse 2] I see the warning signs, they’re flashing in my head, But your whisper is a spell that pulls me back to bed. I know you break me just to watch me crawl, But I’m addicted to the rise before I fall. [Pre-Chorus] Every touch is like a poison kiss, I drink you down, I can’t resist. You burn my throat, you steal my breath, Still, I keep coming back to this. [Chorus] You're my venom, you're my wine, Slowly killing me inside. I don’t want you, but I need you, God, I wish I could leave you. Every high just leads to lows, You're the devil that I know. [Bridge] (Soft, haunting, almost whispered) I could run, I could hide, But I’d be empty, dead inside. You're my sickness, you're my cure, You're the pain I can't endure. [Final Chorus] (Powerful, desperate, breaking apart) You're my venom, you're my wine, Slowly killing me inside. I don’t want you, but I need you, God, I wish I could leave you. Every high just leads to lows, You're the devil that I know… [Outro] (Fading, eerie, almost regretful) You're my poison, you're my prayer, You're the love that isn’t fair. But I’ll take another sip… And pretend I don’t care.