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[Verse] Em đã vẽ một hình bóng trong mơ Chàng trai ấy hiện ra từ hư vô Nụ cười ấm xua tan nỗi u hoài Nhưng anh chỉ là ảo mộng không tồn tại [Chorus] Người em yêu là nét vẽ lặng thinh Là khung trời trong tim mãi lung linh Giữa đời thực chẳng có gì để níu Chỉ là chàng trai không thật trong yêu [Verse 2] Khi em khóc mưa vẫn rơi ngoài hiên Anh không đến xoa dịu niềm đau riêng Bàn tay gầy với hư không lạnh giá Một tình yêu không thể chạm được mà [Chorus] Người em yêu là nét vẽ lặng thinh Là khung trời trong tim mãi lung linh Giữa đời thực chẳng có gì để níu Chỉ là chàng trai không thật trong yêu [Bridge] Anh là giấc mơ chẳng vẹn từng đêm Trái tim em vẫn mong vẫn yếu mềm Nhưng đời em là thực anh là mây Cuộc đời em khuyết thiếu một ngón tay [Chorus] Người em yêu là nét vẽ lặng thinh Là khung trời trong tim mãi lung linh Giữa đời thực chẳng có gì để níu Chỉ là chàng trai không thật trong yêu

Verse 1: Ami bhulbo na, tumi je chilo amar saath, Shundor chhobi toiri kora, ekta purono raat. Batasher shobdo, dheere dheere baja, Chupkore kichu kotha, je gola shune na. Chorus: Chai na kichu boro, just a moment, Ei shanti, emon, kichu baje notun tone. Life er golpo, chhobi, raat er alo, Lofi beat er shathe jabo, shudhu amar shathe solo. Verse 2: Ami chai tobe, kichu onno kotha, Ekta raat, ekta song, jekhane kichu asha. Prothom boro shopno, tarpor amar jibon, Shudhu tumi, ami, ebong ekta chhobi tori. Chorus: Chai na kichu boro, just a moment, Ei shanti, emon, kichu baje notun tone. Life er golpo, chhobi, raat er alo, Lofi beat er shathe jabo, shudhu amar shathe solo. Outro: Ami bhulbo na, kichu kotha, kintu shanti thakbe, Chhobi gulo, amar shathe thakbe, Raat er shanti, ami tor shathe thakbo, Lofi beat e, amra shudhu ekta path thakbo.

ಏನು ಸುಂದರಿ ಇವಳು ನುಲೀತಾನೆ ಕಡಿತಾಳೆ ಬೆರಳು ವರ್ಣಿಸೋದು ಹೇಗೆ ಹೇಳು ? ಆದ್ರೂನು ಹೇಳ್ತಿನಿ ಕೇಳು . ಅಕ್ಕಾ.. ದೃಷ್ಠಿ ತೆಗೀರಿ ಅಕ್ಕ ಇವಳಿಗೆ ದೃಷ್ಠಿ ತೆಗೀರಿ ಅಕ್ಕಾ ಬೊಟ್ಟು ಇಡ್ರಕ್ಕಾ ಇವಳಿಗೆ ದೃಷ್ಠಿ ಬೊಟ್ಟು ಇಡ್ರಕ್ಕಾ||ಪ || ಗೊಂಬೆಯಂತೆ Soft … ಬಣ್ಣ Full white…. ಸಣ್ಣ ದ್ವನಿ Sweet…. Moon Face Bright . ಅಕ್ಕಾ,, ಸೂರ್ಯಕಾಂತಿ ಎಲ್ಲಾ ಇವಳ ಕೆನ್ನೆ ಮೇಲೆ ನೋಡ್ರಿ ಬಿಳಿಪು ಚಂದ್ರನ ಹೊಳೆಪು ಇವಳಿಗಾಗಿ ಮುಡಿಪೂ ಕೇಳ್ರಿ ರಂಬೆ ಊರ್ವಶಿ ಮೇನಕೆ ಅವರಿಲ್ಲಿ ಯಾತಕೆ? ಅಕ್ಕಾ.. ನಾನೇ ಸುಂದ್ರಿ ಅಂದವರೆಲ್ಲ , ಮುಖ ಗಂಟಾಕಿ… . ಅಕ್ಕ ಮೂಗು ಮುರಿತಾರೆ ಕಣ್ಣು ತಿರ್ಸ್ತಾರೆ. ಇವಳಿಗೊಂದು ಮುತ್ತು ಇಡಲು ಯಾವ ಯುದ್ಧ ಜಯಸಿ ಬರಲಿ ಹೇಳು ಸಪ್ತ ಸಾಗರ ಮುಳಿಗಿ ಮುತ್ತಿಗಾಗಿ ಮುತ್ತೇ ತರಲೆ ಹೇಳು ಅಕ್ಕಾ .... ನಕ್ರೆ ಸಾಕು ಸಕ್ಕ್ರೆ ಚೆಲ್ಲಿದಂಗೆ ನೋಟ ಮಾಟ ಮಾಡಿದಂಗೆ ಏನು ರೂಪಸಿ ..ಇವಳು ಯಾರ ಪ್ರೇಯಸಿ ಹೈಕಳೆಲ್ಲ ಹವ್ವರಿ ಬೀರಿ ಬೀರಿ ನೋಡ್ತವೆ ಅಕ್ಕಾ.. ನಾಯಿ ನರಿ ಕಾಗೆ ಗೂಗೆ ಅವರ ಕಣ್ಣು ಇವರ ಕಣ್ಣು ಯಾರ ಕೆಟ್ಟ ಕಣ್ಣು ತಾಗದಂತೆ ಇವಳಿಗೆ ಇಳೆ ತೆಗೀರಿ ಅಕ್ಕ ಅವಳ ಕಳೆ ನೋಡ್ರಕ್ಕಾ ಮುತ್ತೈದಾರೆಲ್ಲ ಬಂದು ಕಳಸ ಬೆಳಗ್ರಿ ಅಕ್ಕ ದೃಷ್ಠಿ ತೆಗೀರಿ ಅಕ್ಕ ಇವಳಿಗೆ ದೃಷ್ಠಿ ತೆಗೀರಿ ಅಕ್ಕಾ ಬೊಟ್ಟು ಇಡ್ರಕ್ಕಾ ಇವಳಿಗೆ ದೃಷ್ಠಿ ಬೊಟ್ಟು ಇಡ್ರಕ್ಕಾ||ಪ ||

**Verse 1:** You’re like the wind just passing by my way Leaving your scent, making my heart sway Memories fade, but they still remain Why can’t I seem to let go of your name? **Pre-chorus:** Lost in your eyes, so deep like the sea Every word you say, it’s messing with me Even though the past is far away My heart still longs for you every day **Chorus:** Oh baby, don’t you know? I’m still waiting though the years come and go Even if the world may change I’ll still love you just the same

[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] (Talking drum intro, synth bass rumbles) Before, my life na like Balablu—confusion full ground! Juju dey knack me, trouble dey write my story… But wait! Jesus show face like Omo Baba Olowo, carry hammer— “Wetin? You dey fear? I don win the war for Golgotha!” [Pre-Chorus] (Shakers escalate, backup chants) No be small grace o! Devil dey yab me, but I dey waka like Buga! Shame don pàdé exit, grace don write my name— Jesus na my Oga Patapata for dis game! [Chorus] (Brass explosions, talking drum frenzy) Victory! No shaking! Jesus carry cup, He pour am for my head-top! Hellfire dey wuruwuru, but I dey flex for Yah! Na who born devil? My Papa get shakara pass! Victory! No shaking! From Calvary to Lagos, na same Blood dey reign! [Verse 2] (Electric guitar wah-wah, synth stabs) Anxiety dey DM me: “You sure say you win?” I reply am with holy gbas-gbos: “Bro, check my King’s CV!” Grace dey shakara like Burna for stage— Devil dey kolewerk, my Jesus dey kpakata his head! [Bridge] (Call-&-response with backup crew) Lead: Who dey win? Crew: Jesus dey win! Lead: Who dey reign? Crew: Alpha dey reign! Lead: Wetin dey happen? Crew: Devil don colo! All: Jesus na G.O.A.T—no come argue! [Outro] (Full band jam, street-style chants) If dem dey ask: “Why you dey dance like say you win lotto?” Tell dem say: “Jesus don give me VIP for His mansion!” No be luck, na GRACE! No be shakara, na TRUTH! Victory no get expiry—na FOREVER dey burst! (Fade out with talking drum rolls & shouts of “No shaking! Ah-yeah!”)

Anthem of Grace (Gen Z Version) Verse 1 At the cross, love broke through, Jesus took my shame, made me new, He paid it all, nothing left to do, His work is done, and it’s true. Chorus Grace is my song, I’ll shout it out, Jesus won, no room for doubt, From the cross to the empty tomb, His love is my forever tune. Verse 2 I was stuck, couldn’t measure up, But Jesus drank the bitter cup, He lived perfect, took my place, Now I’m blessed by His grace. Chorus Grace is my song, I’ll shout it out, Jesus won, no room for doubt, From the cross to the empty tomb, His love is my forever tune. Verse 3 The tomb is empty, He’s alive, Death couldn’t hold Him, He survived, He’s the King, forever reigns, My heart sings His praises, no chains. Bridge Jesus, You’re worthy, You paid it all, Your name is holy, You stand tall, Sin is done, You set us free, Your love’s the greatest victory. Chorus Grace is my song, I’ll shout it out, Jesus won, no room for doubt, From the cross to the empty tomb, His love is my forever tune. Outro I’ll keep singing, I’ll keep believing, Redeemed by His love, I’m receiving, Grace is my story, Jesus my King, Forever and always, His praise I’ll sing.

Janna samjho na dill kheta ha Ter jaliyo ma hi bahataha ha

(Verse 1) นั่งตกปลาอยู่กลางทะเล ลมพัดเบาๆ ฟ้าใสสุดสายตา แต่ใจล่องลอยไปหาใครบางคน ที่ไม่ได้อยู่ตรงนี้เหมือนที่ผ่านมา (Pre-Chorus) เสียงคลื่นกระทบเรือเบาๆ แต่ไม่อาจกลบเสียงใจที่มันเงียบเหงา คิดถึงวันนั้น วันที่มีเธอใกล้ แต่ตอนนี้เหลือเพียงเงาของวันวาน (Chorus) ลมทะเลพัดพาให้คิดถึงเธอ เหมือนคลื่นซัดใจให้ล่องลอยไปเจอ รอยยิ้มที่เคยมี ตอนเธออยู่ตรงนี้ แต่ตอนนี้เหลือเพียงเงากับน้ำตา (Verse 2) เบ็ดในมือยังคอยเกี่ยวปลา เหมือนใจฉันยังคอยเกี่ยวความทรงจำ ปล่อยสายเบ็ดไปไกลสุดสายตา เหมือนหวังให้เธอกลับมาอีกครั้ง (Bridge) แต่สุดท้ายก็รู้ ว่ามันเป็นแค่ฝัน เธอมีทางเดินของเธอ ฉันก็มีของฉัน ก็แค่ปล่อยใจไปกับสายลม ให้ทะเลช่วยโอบกอดความเหงาเอาไว้ (Outro) นั่งตกปลาท่ามกลางน้ำสีคราม แต่ในใจยังจมอยู่ในความทรงจำ ให้ลมทะเลพัดพาให้ไกลออกไป แต่ทำไม... ยังคิดถึงเธออยู่ดี

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