"Fuego en la Sombra

[Verse1] The crystal beauty of simplicity, Shines troughout my bounded heart, Bounded by ropes of, --identity! Streaching between eternal love... and craving... to die---. [Pre-chours] I can be low but I can be high! My border dance I can't deny. Sophisticaded--glorification, Of e-xa-ggeraaation. [Verse 2] They say it's way to much You need to balance out But that's not a throwable part I can't just CUT IT OUT! [Chours] Perfectly-ugly truth to reveal Lost and torn yet rawly real I can be low & I can be high My border dance I can't deny Sophisticaded glorification Of my exaggeration. [Verse 3] Squeezed out my smothered flame But there is no-one else to blame Chained by my pride Bounded and tied Die, burn, reborn Bridges fallen apart [Bridge] Plese, let me out There is no way I am tha cage and silver chain [Chours] I can be low but I can be high! My border dance I can't deny. Sophisticaded--glorification, Ridiculous- -exaggeration. [Verse 4] Roving to find "meeee", In the "realityyyy"! Among all these ~Illusions~and~delusions~, I find my pleasures and the pain. Fabricated things keepin' me away, From the steady stillness; Where I.! can rest and stay! ~Try~To~Stay~AWAKE! [Outro] Perfectly pure, truth to reveal.. Time to embrace, what's crystal'n clear. Lost~ and torn~, but rawly real... I can stay low, but I can be high. My border dance I can't deny. Sophisticaded---glorification!! Of' e--xa~ggeration..! ...Demanding salvation... ...Through... ...Condonation...

[Verse 1] They say my name like it’s something real, But it don’t fit, it don’t feel. I wear my face like a paper mask, Smile won’t last, fades too fast. [Pre-Chorus] Ghost in the mirror, she don’t fight back, She just stares, whispers black. Would you miss me if I fell too far? If I burned out like a dying star? [Chorus] Nobody knows me, nobody sees, I could be screaming, lost in the breeze. Nobody asks me, are you okay? I just say fine and float away. [Verse 2] I keep my thoughts in a little glass jar, Locked with a key, buried too far. Sleep with the lights on, heart too loud, Shadows talk but I tune them out. [Pre-Chorus] Ghost in the mirror, she don’t fight back, She just stares, whispers black. Would you miss me if I fell too far? If I burned out like a dying star? [Chorus] Nobody knows me, nobody sees, I could be screaming, lost in the breeze. Nobody asks me, are you okay? I just say fine and float away. [Bridge] I dream in grayscale, hear in static, Voices melt into the attic. I count my steps, I don’t look down, Gravity begs but I don’t drown. [Outro] They say my name like it’s something real, But it don’t fit, it don’t feel. I wear my face like a paper mask, Smile won’t last, fades too fast.

Her eyes, a dream I long to keep, Her voice, a song both soft and deep. Her laughter—oh, a world so bright, Yet I remain lost in her light. I reach for her, a distant star, A love so strong, yet so far. Each stolen glance, a moment's bliss, A whispered prayer, a silent wish. Will she ever see the love I hold, A story yet to unfold?

(ПЕСНЯ В СТИЛЕ "FEEL GOOD INC.") [КУПЛЕТ 1] Мир вращается без причин, Каждый верит – знает суть. Стены грёз возводят в дым, Но страх не хочет их свернуть. Каждый миф, загадки тени – Просто повод чтоб любить. Вера? Наука? Просто бремя, Что помогает дальше жить. --- [ПРИПЕВ] Сказки, мифы, светлый зал, Прячут боль, что мир сломал. Рисуй мечты, пусть будут явь, Чтоб всё осталось, как и стало. --- [КУПЛЕТ 2] Мы ничто, но боги сами, Руки к небу – чей приказ? Храмы, злато, крики с нами, Но боимся даже час. Каждый страх – святая тайна, Каждый шрам – священный знак. Строим, строим, не глядя дальше, Лишь бы не видеть, что не так. --- [ПРИПЕВ] Сказки, мифы, светлый зал, Прячут боль, что мир сломал. Рисуй мечты, пусть будут явь, Чтоб всё осталось, как и стало. --- [БРИДЖ] Светлые грёзы, войны в такт, Жечь огонь, чтоб видеть мрак. Кормим эго, рушим путь, Если моё – значит, тут суть. --- [КУПЛЕТ 3] Мы горим, творим из праха, Из песка рождаем свет. Но сгорать в своём обмане Лучше, чем принять ответ. И круг несётся без границ, Всё, как прежде, снова здесь. Жизнь сверкает, смерть идёт, Но нам важнее не смотреть. --- [ПРИПЕВ] Сказки, мифы, светлый зал, Прячут боль, что мир сломал. Рисуй мечты, пусть будут явь, Чтоб всё осталось, как и стало. --- [АУТРО] Закрой глаза, усни скорей, Правду видеть – тяжкий грех. Пой погромче, пой сильней, Пусть миф наш будет, как успех.

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Day one, he stepped in, signed the paper with a grin Said he’d drain the swamp, but the flood just rolled right in Banned a land, built a wall, signed it fast, no time to stall Truth got twisted, facts dismissed, and chaos hit the hall. Late-night tweets, shadow games Firing shots, pointing blame Promises made, then left behind Like a deal he won’t remind. Big lies & broken ties, Echo loud in the people's eyes You can sell the dream, but the cost runs high When the truth gets lost in the power’s sky. Press room war, Spicer spins, Alternative facts begin Handshake tight, foreign fight, Said he’d fix it overnight. Papers sign, protests rise, Courts push back, he’s surprised Blame the judge, blame the news, Everyone but him to lose. Big lies & broken ties, Echo loud in the people's eyes You can sell the dream, but the cost runs high When the truth gets lost in the power’s sky. Shut the doors, dim the lights, Tell the world, "We're always right" But walls don't stand when built on sand, And fear don’t lead with a steady hand. Airports filled, families cry, Children watch with tearful eyes A leader speaks, a nation breaks, Every move feels like high stakes. Papers leak, names exposed, Loyal friends become his foes Fires burn, trust runs thin, Does he even know the mess he’s in? Big lies & broken ties, Echo loud in the people's eyes You can sell the dream, but the cost runs high When the truth gets lost in the power’s sky. Red hats wave, the crowds still cheer But the cracks start showing year by year History’s watching, the pages turn Will the lesson be one we learn? Midnight calls, deals get made, Allies lost, but debts get paid Promises fade, whispers grow, Will it end? No one knows. The table shakes, the cracks appear, Whispers turn to shouts of fear Four years pass, the tides have changed, But the scars remain, they don’t erase. Big lies & broken ties, Whispers now where the echoes died Four years pass, but the scars remain, In the heart of a house with a tarnished name.

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[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.

[Verse] Victor et Elora, en Espagne sous la brisa, Gijón matin calme, soir fiesta qui s’enlisa. Surf à l’aube, ride sur l’écume brillante, Sable sous les pieds, vibe éperdument brûlante. [Chorus] Asturies, on kiffe, le soleil, la folie, Planche sous les bras, la liberté infinie. Le matin dans les vagues, le soir dans la graisse, Victor et Elora, emportés dans la liesse. [Verse 2] Oviedo le second jour, flair des vieux pavés, Victor chahute Elora, pourquoi s’comporter sagement ? Dans l’assiette, du gras qui chante sur l’huile, Calientes saveurs, l’option d’luxe c’est les smiles. [Chorus] Asturies, on kiffe, le soleil, la folie, Planche sous les bras, la liberté infinie. Le matin dans les vagues, le soir dans la graisse, Victor et Elora, emportés dans la liesse. [Bridge] Tacos tremblent, churros s’étirent au palais, Les lèvres brillent, l’huile danse sous le ballet. Quand les vagues frappent, leurs rires dominent, Vie à deux dans les Asturies, tout s’aligne. [Chorus] Asturies, on kiffe, le soleil, la folie, Planche sous les bras, la liberté infinie. Le matin dans les vagues, le soir dans la graisse, Victor et Elora, emportés dans la liesse.

[Verse] Gaëtan court dans le vent qui s’accélère Ses baskets frappent le sol comme un éclair Il rit Il vole L’asphalte lui répond L’équipe Croustibate L’effort La passion [Verse 2] Andrea grimpe Le vélo sous les pieds À Gourette Les virages fous à avaler Elle souffle fort Mais elle ne s’arrête pas Ses mollets chantent “encore ” victoire en-bas [Chorus] C’est un triathlon Une folle aventure Des montagnes Des rêves Et des coeurs qui perdurent Ils sont invincibles Ils n’ont rien à prouver Juste courir Pédaler Et skier pour rêver [Bridge] Victor monte sans peur le manteau blanc à hauteur Ses skis glissent La poudre danse sous l’heure Le sommet l’attend Le froid serre ses pensées Mais le sourire reste Triomphe glacé [Chorus] C’est un triathlon Une folle aventure Des montagnes Des rêves Et des coeurs qui perdurent Ils sont invincibles Ils n’ont rien à prouver Juste courir Pédaler Et skier pour rêver [Verse] Un pour tous Ils bouclent la boucle ensemble Leurs efforts résonnent Tout le monde tremble Sous le ciel d’acier Sous un soleil glacé Croustibate s’élance L’histoire est tracée

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