**Title: HISTORY** **Verse 1:** In the shadows where legends are born, We rise like a phoenix from ashes worn. With every heartbeat, we forge our fate, A spark ignites; it’s never too late. **Pre-Chorus:** The echoes of battles, they call my name, Through fire and fury, I’ll stake my claim. With grit in my veins and dreams on the line, I’ll carve out my story; this moment is mine. **Chorus:** Let them whisper our names through the ages, We’re writing our legacy on history’s pages. When the world stands still and looks to the skies, In the heart of the storm, we will rise! **Verse 2:** Through mountains of doubt and oceans of fear, We’ll stand together; it’s crystal clear. Each scar tells a tale that time can’t erase, In this game of life, we embrace the chase. **Pre-Chorus:** The winds of change blow fierce and wild, But with every setback, I’m still that child— Who dared to dream big when shadows loomed near; With courage as armor, I’ve nothing to fear. **Chorus:** Let them whisper our names through the ages, We’re writing our legacy on history’s pages. When the world stands still and looks to the skies, In the heart of the storm, we will rise! **Bridge:** So raise your fists high; let your spirit ignite! Together we'll conquer this unyielding fight. From dusk until dawn under stars shining bright— We'll echo forever in history's light! **Chorus (x2):** Let them whisper our names through the ages, We’re writing our legacy on history’s pages. When the world stands still and looks to the skies, In the heart of the storm... WE WILL RISE! **Outro:** So remember us well when you tell their tales— Of warriors bold who broke all their trails. For in every heartbeat that beats strong and free— We're not just players—we're making HISTORY!
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The emotional tone of the song is predominantly uplifting and empowering. It conveys a sense of determination, courage, and camaraderie, motivating listeners to overcome obstacles and take charge of their destinies.
This song can be applied in motivational contexts such as sports events, personal development workshops, or any gathering aiming to inspire resilience and triumph over adversity. It could also serve as an anthem for social movements or initiatives advocating for change.
The song employs vivid imagery and strong metaphors, such as 'rise like a phoenix' and 'echoes of battles,' which heighten the emotional impact. The structure features a clear verse-pre-chorus-chorus format, with repetition in the chorus enhancing its memorability and anthemic quality. The use of various literary devices, such as rhyme and alliteration, contributes to its lyrical flow and appeal.
Out where the ocean meets the sky, Where the winds roll in and the waves roll by, There’s a team that stands with hearts so bold, The CFA Inverloch, their story’s told. Through the smoke and the heat, they rise, With the fire in their hearts, and the fire in their eyes, From the early morning, ‘til the stars are bright, They’re out there fighting through the darkest night. (Chorus) CFA Inverloch, standing strong, In the face of danger, they belong, With courage in their veins, and hope in their soul, They’re the heart of the town, keeping us whole. Firefighters, brave and true, We salute all that you do, From every burn, to every call, CFA Inverloch, we stand tall. Through the droughts and the storms that rage, They’re the calm and the strength on every page, With hands that steady and minds that know, They keep the fire from out of control. Through every trial, they never break, For the lives they save, they’ll do whatever it takes, With hoses in hand and sirens loud, They stand as a beacon, fierce and proud. CFA Inverloch, standing strong, In the face of danger, they belong, With courage in their veins, and hope in their soul, They’re the heart of the town, keeping us whole. Firefighters, brave and true, We salute all that you do,
(Verso 1) Era un lunes como cualquier otro, la profesora sonrió, dijo "tarea para mañana", pero nos miramos, se encendió el fuego, un día para otro, ¿qué pensó, qué esperaba? Los lápices en la mesa, las caras de espanto, la noche entera con los libros en un salto, y la rabia nos creció, el cansancio también, decidimos actuar, ya no había más bien. (Estribillo) La casa de la profesora se va a quemar, por ponernos deberes que no podíamos hacer ya, ¿quién lo iba a decir, que un lunes tan normal, terminaría con fuego y un caos criminal? La casa de la profesora, en llamas va a quedar, por dejarnos tarea sin tiempo para respirar. (Verso 2) El viento soplaba, nos miramos y reímos, ya no había vuelta atrás, y decidimos, tomar las cerillas y un poco de gasolina, era solo un juego, una noche de adrenalina. "Un poco de fuego para enseñarle", dijimos, pero el fuego creció y ya no lo dirigimos. Las llamas subían, el miedo también, pero ya era tarde, no había marcha atrás, ¿quién? (Estribillo) La casa de la profesora se va a quemar, por ponernos deberes que no podíamos hacer ya, ¿quién lo iba a decir, que un lunes tan normal, terminaría con fuego y un caos criminal? La casa de la profesora, en llamas va a quedar, por dejarnos tarea sin tiempo para respirar. (Puente) Y al día siguiente, cuando el sol salió, nos miramos y nadie entendió, la profesora lloraba, la casa se hundió, pero nuestra rabia nunca desapareció. ¿Qué iba a hacer, si ella fue tan cruel? Nos dio deberes, y el destino fue fiel... (Estribillo) La casa de la profesora se va a quemar, por ponernos deberes que no podíamos hacer ya, ¿quién lo iba a decir, que un lunes tan normal, terminaría con fuego y un caos criminal? La casa de la profesora, en llamas va a quedar, por dejarnos tarea sin tiempo para respirar. (Coda) Y así terminó nuestra pequeña revolución, la casa ardía, pero en nuestra mente quedó, una lección más grande que cualquier tarea, que nunca más nos dejen tarea... ¡en nuestra era!
My body oh I hate my body The reflection reminds me Why I hate my body My body My body I despise My body The reflection reminds me why Why can’t I be perfect Why am I so nervous Why am I so ashamed of my body My body oh I hate my body The reflection reminds Why I hate my body My body My body I am disgusted By my body The reflection remind me why Why can’t I be pretty Why can’t I be like everyone else Why can’t I look at my body without throwing up My body oh I hate my body The reflection reminds Why I hate my body My body My body I fear my body The reflection reminds me why Why can’t I feel loved Why is my heart broken Why do I feel so alone My body oh I hate my body The reflection reminds Why I hate my body My body My body Why can’t everyone Just let me be me Why do I feel so empty They tell me I’m fine They tell me to ignore what they say But it is not that That makes me feel this way It’s the voices in my mind Telling me to give up Why won’t they shut up Why don’t they just take their own advice Why won’t they just shut up My body oh I hate my body The reflection reminds me Why I hate my body My body I despise My body The reflection reminds me Why don’t i feel love Why won’t they shut up Saying it is all in my mind What do they know about me What do they know about My body Oh I hate My body oh I hate my body The reflection reminds me Why i hate my body All that I know is I'm a thief stealing positivity Hiding my insecurities, my body shame is the tragedy My body oh I hate my body Cause all I know is this drought full of self-doubt My body oh I hate my body My reflection remind me why I hate my body Self-hate running deep inside of me My self-hate struggles stole away my positivity I don't want to live because they're just as bad as me sometimes I wish I was never seen My body oh I hate my body My reflection reminds me why I hate my body
MLA Format Jam (Verse 1) 'Cause the author’s in the front, gotta start it right, Last name, first, keeping it tight, Next comes the title, italicize it bold, Don’t forget the container, let the story unfold. (Chorus) It's a citation, yeah, it’s a citation, MLA style, we’re on a mission, With the hanging indent, you gotta pay attention, Formatting's key, that's our tradition. (Verse 2) Other contributors, if they're in the mix, Like editors or translators, we gotta fix, Version comes next, don’t let it slide, Then the number, keep the details inside. (Chorus) It's a citation, yeah, it’s a citation, MLA style, we’re on a mission, With the hanging indent, you gotta pay attention, Formatting's key, that's our tradition. (Bridge) Publisher and date, gotta stay on track, Then the location, put that in the back, All the punctuation, gotta make it right, Citing your sources, shining so bright. (Chorus) It's a citation, yeah, it’s a citation, MLA style, we’re on a mission, With the hanging indent, you gotta pay attention, Formatting's key, that's our tradition. (Outro) So when you write your paper, keep this in your mind, MLA formatting, it’s one of a kind, Follow these steps, you’ll be on your way, To ace that assignment, hooray, hooray!
(Verse 1) Chrome Soldiers on machines, roaring with power, A brotherhood bound, hour after hour, We ride the night, under the moon's glow, Chrome Soldiers strong, where we go. (Chorus) Chrome Soldiers, Chrome Soldiers, We ride together, forever, Through wind and rain, we stand united, A brotherhood forged, forever ignited. (Verse 2) The open road, our canvas wide,, side by side, We share the stories, the laughter, the tears, A bond that transcends the passing years. (Chorus) Chrome Soldiers, Chrome Soldiers, We ride together, forever, Through wind and rain, we stand united, A brotherhood forged, forever ignited. (Bridge) The rumble of engines, a symphony of sound, As we cruise along, on hallowed ground, (Chorus) Chrome Soldiers, Chrome Soldiers, We ride together, forever, Through wind and rain, we stand united, A brotherhood forged, forever ignited. (Outro) Chrome soldiers, forever strong, We ride on, forever on.
Throttle down feel the engine roar Dusty in the rear view got it to the floor Steel and rubber kissing the line Hitting that groove with speed and time Smoke on the asphalt grit in my face Nothing but the track in this high speed chase Every turn I'm dancing with fate won't settle for second place so I accelerate Bending wheels fire in my veins Burning up the asphalt not touching the brakes Breeze and crowd screaming as I make my run For in this race I'm the only one There's no other high than going hundred and ten When I raise that checker flag and capture the win The rush, the thrill, the edge I crave Bending wheels, nothing to save Bending wheels fire in my veins Burning up the asphalt not touching the brakes Breeze and crowd screaming as I make my run In this race I'm the only one Throttle down the road calls me home On the edge of speed where I'm not alone Blazing fast in a flash of light Bend them wheels dad go on ride into the night
He could hear a knock on the door, As the nails of ripper drilling a bore, On the door with a peeping hole, Through which there never came a soul. The tap striking more and more, “Here I come”, he ventured to explore, Looking through the hole on the door, He heard a tone, evil as days of yore. The tone of sadness, the tone of fear. Tone of all the pains he’s had to hear. The sound of nails rapping on veneer. Sound of curses no one dared to hear. shattered and battered at the sound. his feet ran quick as they could pound. through the first room that he found. bumping the door, he turned around. he turned around hearing no tone. there, nothing to worry or to atone . then came the knock as rapping a stone. burning the webs of peace he had sewn. the peace ablaze, he thought of the locker, the room no safe, he made the run rougher in locker was peace and nothing to suffer. inside was the dark yet the knock was tougher. his ears and eyes fazed but wary. in dark, heard no tune and felt merry. thought of it a dream he had to burry. just then came the knocks more scary. He heard a knock on the locker door, As the nails of ripper drilling a bore, On the door was no peeping hole, Out the locker never came a soul.
[Verse] Eyes shut tight demons creeping in Blood sweat tears my eternal sin Gore vengeance loyalty got none Obsessed with success under the sun [Chorus] Weary soul needing help today Demons tryna take me while I pray Bloodshot eyes lost in the fight Feel alive when I take the bite [Verse] Battle scars painted on my face Darkness calls fears I can't erase Haunted dreams shadowing my sight No escape from this endless night [Bridge] Clawing at my brain tearing through Echoes loud can’t tell what's true Chains hold tight never letting go Demons whisper gotta lay low [Verse] Voices in the void drowning me In the dark abyss I can barely see Crimson trails marking where I stand Broken mirrors blood on my hands [Chorus] Weary soul needing help today Demons tryna take me while I pray Bloodshot eyes lost in the fight Feel alive when I take the bite
[Pulsating Beat Intro] [Dark Introspective Mood] [Verse 1] [Chanting Female Vocal] Przez palce nam przeciekłaaa młodość grzechu wartaaa zamiast liczenia na siebieee liczenie na fartaaa ludzie z młodości już nieee znają się na żartach (bo wszyscy) chcą się znaaaać [Short Break] na drogich zegarkach [Powerful Female Vocal] [Intense Build-Up]] (na dietaaach) dietach pudełkowych (na monetaaach) pożyczkach chwilowych (na psychotropowych lekach) dożywotnich hipotekach (na tanich) chirurgach tureckich [Vocal Beat Drop] i majątkach na przetaaarg [Diva Solo] aaa kieeedyś znaliśmy się na ustawkach i tanich metaaach [Baseline Breakdown] [Chorus] [Soulful Female Vocal] [Emotional Build-up] Wciąż szukając szczęściaaa trafiamy do piekłaaa nasze życieee to jest graaa [Heavy Bass Drop] [Emotional climax] Rosyjskaaa Ruletkaaa *gunshots* [Acapella Break] Palec na spuście (czuję się luźno) Popatrz mi (w oczy) i powieeedz żeee nieee jeeest zaaa późnooo [Post-Chorus] [Chanting Female Vocal] że jeszczeee mamy czaaas zanim nasz świaaat runieee jaaak domeeek z kaaart [Bass Solo Break] [Verse 2] [Powerful Female Vocal] Wpaaadliśmy we własneee sidłaaa (Jesteśmy) w potrzaskuuu budowaliśmy coś Aleee tooo Zaaameeek z Piaskuuu [Baseline Bulid Up] [Melancholic Female Vocal] Teraaaz gdy nasze marzeniaaa w bezkresny pył zamieniaaa wiatr Wchodzimy vaaaa banque Mając w ręku parę słabych kaaart [Crisp Beat Drop] Licząc znowu na faaart [Diva Solo] [Powerful Female Vocal] I oby tym razem wyszłooo (złote rozdanieee) Na stół rzucamy wszystkooo Nawęt nasz looos na sztooos naaaa sztos (naaasz los) [Baseline Solo Break] [Final Chorus] [Soulful Female Vocal] [Emotional Build-up] Wciąż szukając szczęściaaa trafiamy do piekłaaaa nasze życie to jest graaa [Heavy Bass Drop] [Emotional climax] [Powerful Female Vocal] Rosyjskaaa Ruletkaaa *gunshots* [Silent Break] Z palcem na spuście czuję się luźnooo spójrz mi prosto w oczy powiedz że nie jest za późnooo [Post-Chorus] [Big Final] [Uncanny Female Vocal] Że jeszczeee mamy czaaas zanim nasz świaaat runieee jaaak domeeek z kaaart a ogień w sercach który się tlił w dym zamieeeni looos A nas rozsypieee w pył (tylkoo pro-o-och i pył) [Dark Crisp Melodic End] [Smoky Female Vocal] [Hypnotic Choirs] To jest graaa Nie jest za późnooo Graaamy Vaaa Banque (palec drży na spuścieee) Czuję się luźnooo Rosyjska Ruletkaaa (Rosyjskaaa Ruletka)
Just sitting around, My soul got touched. Missed something just too much. I wish I had some magic wand. Wish that count only happy hand. In an empty moment and thought full mind, I rewind just to be kind. I believe you will be my one, Manifesting all just at once. In my lyf it will be done. Could you please just enjoy the fun? I wish I could give you everything. Soul is yours, rest is a thing. I remember the kiss we first had. A lot of pressure with lips and head, Do you remember I hug you close? We were shy and not so open. Believe me that was best ever happened. I wish I could record that one, I wish I could live that one. We changed ourselves to quit everything. I will remember just everything. Do you wanna hold my hand? I wish I could have the magical wand. I would love to be a part, Loved you my love at my deepest heart land. I would love the best know to land, Here's to love that completes me. I don't know how to fix in time, I believe it's a God written rhyme. For us a cheers that we are together, Wanna be together and been together, Would love it if stays together.
Just sitting around, My soul got touched. Missed something just too much. I wish I had some magic wand. Wish that count only happy hand. In an empty moment and thought full mind, I rewind just to be kind. I believe you will be my one, Manifesting all just at once. In my lyf it will be done. Could you please just enjoy the fun? I wish I could give you everything. Soul is yours, rest is a thing. I remember the kiss we first had. A lot of pressure with lips and head, Do you remember I hug you close? We were shy and not so open. Believe me that was best ever happened. I wish I could record that one, I wish I could live that one. We changed ourselves to quit everything. I will remember just everything. Do you wanna hold my hand? I wish I could have the magical wand. I would love to be a part, Loved you my love at my deepest heart land. I would love the best know to land, Here's to love that completes me. I don't know how to fix in time, I believe it's a God written rhyme. For us a cheers that we are together, Wanna be together and been together, Would love it if stays together.
Chorus: (பல்லவி) John Playboy, city-ல சந்தோஷம் காமெடி life, காதலுக்கு வேலை இல்ல John Playboy, அசராத Attitude அவனை பார்த்தால் girls சொல்லும், “Oh my dude!” Verse 1: அவன் தான் trend-setter, ஆடுறான் beat-க்களில் அவன் style-ஓட city-யே shock-ல், நம்பும் thrill-க்களில் அவன்ன கேட்டாலும், அவன்னை impress பண்ணணும் தூண்டாத கேள்விகள், யாருக்கும் chance இல்ல Bridge: Friends கூட late night-ல் roaming Selfie click, all eyes on him Style-ல தனி அந்தஸ்து John Playboy,பேரில் ஜொலிக்கும் status-அ Chorus: John Playboy, city-ல சந்தோஷம் காமெடி life, காதலுக்கு வேலை இல்லாச்சாம் John Playboy, அசராத Attitude அவனை பார்த்தால் girls சொல்லும், “Oh my dude!” Verse 2: தனியா நிக்குற crowd-களில் hero போல பாட்டுக்கு கைகொட்டும், fans yellin' “Oh sola sola!” பொண்ணுங்க பேச, side-ல தோணும் thrill ஆனா heart-ல love-க்கு place-யே இல்ல Pre-Chorus: கண்ணை கூட கொடுப்பான், but heart-க்கு barrier rule follow பண்ணுங்க, no carrier சின்ன விஷயத்தில் சிரிப்பான், ஜாலியாக ஆனா காதல் அவனுக்கு கடவுளின் comedy-யாக Chorus: John Playboy, city-ல சந்தோஷம் காமெடி life, காதலுக்கு வேலை இல்ல John Playboy, அசராத Attitude அவனை பார்த்தால் girls சொல்லும், “Oh my dude!” Outro: John-ன் swag-கு limit-வே இல்ல பார்த்தா feel பண்ணும், மறக்கவே மாட்டாங்க skill Party-ல், club-ல், அவன் name-வே sound John Playboy, ரௌத்திரம் ready-round-round
