рактирщик сказал. Приносили ему самых разных диковин. Из таких, что дивился бы весь лунный мир. И когда уходили, был каждый доволен, А однажды ему принесли палантир! Сколько выпито кружек в чертоге уютном! Сколько сказано слов и исполнено клятв! И текут, заплетаясь в столетья, минуты. Зал таверны свидетелем мира избрав. 24:T5b5,[Instrumental] [Vaporwave Music] [Bridge] [Verse 1] Fading in the ticking clock's shadow, A dance of dust in twilight’s glow, Chasing fragments of a fading tomorrow, In the maze where dreams and echoes go. In the labyrinth of daily thunder, Small joys like rain, we seldom find, Caught between the roar and wonder, Of a world that steals our wandering mind. [Pre-Chorus] Mountains of moments, fleeting and frail, Through the keyhole of desire, we sail. [Chorus] But oh, the chains of grandeur bind, While stardust slips through fingers blind, We crave the whispers, soft and clear, But where do we go from here? [Bridge] [Verse 2] Silent symphonies in the spaces between, Lost in the hum of the machine, We trace the paths of forgotten streams, In the tapestry of half-lived dreams. Shadows play on the walls of yearning, Silent screams in the crowded night, Among the stars, our souls are burning, For a touch of the eternal light. [Pre-Chorus] Mountains of moments, fleeting and frail, Through the keyhole of desire, we sail. [Chorus] But oh, the chains of grandeur bind, While stardust slips through fingers blind, We crave the whispers, soft and clear, But where do we go from here? [Instrumental Solo] [Break] .-. [Singing] Mountains of moments, fleeting and frail, Through the keyhole of desire, we sail. [Spoken] We crave the whispers, soft and clear, But where do we go from here? [Vaporwave Interlude] .-. -.- [Outro] [ending] [end]25:T422,Olhares famintos na madrugada, Andando descalço na calçada, mais uma noite fria e calada... Distancio do passado, caçado por demônios, tum dun ru, Mente fria, sem pressa, meu caminho traçado, don ron don ron. Outra noite acordado, sem te ver, Manhãs em claro, olhos cansados, a reviver. Não dormi, o passado voltou, Escrever boom bap, será que sou capaz?... O passado me moldou, diferente, não melhor, Impulsos me guiam, meu anjo a proteger, a cruz carrego no pescoço... Olhares famintos na madrugada, Andando descalço na calçada, mais uma noite fria e calada... Distancio do passado, caçado por demônios, tum dun rum Mente fria, sem pressa, meu caminho traçado, don ron don ron. Outra noite acordado, sem te ver, Manhãs em claro, olhos cansados, a reviver. Não dormi, o passado voltou, ...P.J.L, paz, justiça e liberdade... O passado me moldou, diferente de antes, não melhor, deixa minha marca em tudo, Andando de skate na rua, esvazia a mente, paredes pixadas Impulsos me guiam, meu anjo a proteger, a cruz carrego no pescoço...26:T475,[Verse] Wracam ja z zagranicy, jak dym z fabryki
Holadi flow, mikrofon płonie nagle, szybki styl
Słońce grzeje mocno, Jamajka blisko tu
Muzyka w nas, reggae spływa jak deszczowy chuch [Chorus] Holadi rap, Holadi, hej, witamy
Rytmy z wyspy, słońce w sercu mamy
Podbijamy scenę, mocny beat, ej ziomy
Od Jamajki do Polski, nasze reggae wchodzi [Verse 2] Słowa jak dzida, przelatują przez bity
Flow hip-hopu, ciemne okulary skitrane w szlafroki
Słuchaj jak płynie ten old-schoolowy wzkm
Holadi wraca, by dać Tobie dobry plan [Bridge] Muzyka w nas, pulsuje każdą nocą
Miliony myśli, każdą z nich wypluwam słowem
Wznieśmy ręce, pójdźmy tam, gdzie nasz dom
Rap i reggae w jednym, ten polsko-jamajski ziąb [Verse 3] Złote korzenie, rytmy z głębi serca
Jamajskie słońce przeplata się z polskim deszczem
W kałużach wibracji składamy ten bit
Holadi powraca, dla wszystkich dziś hit

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