please make more music like this touches my soul

reminds me of white palace… would go well with it too

This song Sounds like a breakup but it ends well

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Cover by alondray_h on IG

Lyrics:

(Verse 1)
Stimulating my body with the win cannot be replaced
Getting older means I’m bolder, smoother with the approach
Oh shit 
I cannot leave
Here to stay with you, my friend, do not deceive
Looking to the moon, beyond, I will achieve
Proud of me & proud, I cannot be naive
I made mistakes in the past
Did that some things I will not try to bring back
Took them to bury them way in the dirt
Seed will grow far without feeling so trapped

(Chorus)
Grab the ceiling
Reach so high now
It’s not hard to grab
Fight the feeling 
So appealing
Make sure you are loud
Don’t be loud 
Don’t be loud
Don’t be loud
Loud
Don’t be loud 
Don’t be loud
Don’t be loud

(Verse 2)
I will be so loud
Screaming till my lungs become so dry
Try to shut me down
It only fuels my path so far away
Imma grab my hits
Imma grab my fits 
Imma make it out
Gonna run this biz
With a big fat swish
Dreamers will never doubt
Gonna wear my pride
Run up with style
Will not compete right now
If I did you are done
Put your face in a shun
Right with the other ones
Oh and we’re grabbing the ceilings
Bringing them down not to hurt all their feelings
Making new heights to reach further & further
Build it so high I could do it forever

(Chorus)
Grab the ceiling
Reach so high now
It’s not hard to grab
Fight the feeling 
So appealing
Make sure you are loud
Don’t be loud 
Don’t be loud
Don’t be loud
Loud
Don’t be loud 
Don’t be loud
Don’t be loud

LOUD

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Lost My Breath Single.

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Cover by alondray_h & acid.borealis on IG
Mixed & Mastered by fadercat on IG

Lyrics:

(Intro)
Yeah
It’s just you and me
Yeah you and me
For all the world to open up and see
It’s you and me 
It’s you and me

(Verse 1)
That’s it I made my mind up, I really want it
The lust is crazy filling up my body slowly 
The way you’re looking at me is electrifying 
Electric signals reaching up head so surely
The blood is pumping, going down my body baby
You look so good, its making my hair go up crazy
It’s not the only thing that’s going up
Heart is beating faster like an asthma pump

(Bridge)
I lost my breath
With every step
Those lips so plump
Those thighs with lumps 
We’re having fun

(Chorus)
I don’t know what to do
What to do?
You’re looking so damn good I want 
All of you
From the bottom to the top I want
All the food
You better get so ready, I’m about to 

I don’t know what to do
What to do?
You’re looking so damn good I want 
All of you
From the bottom to the top I want
All the food
You better get so ready, I’m about to 

(Verse 2)
Every time you know how this goes
Make you mine all night It’s simple
Slight of hand, it’s all inside you, lemme grab your hips, for all the pimples
I’m boutta pop inside, move left and right, make way imma come through 

Did you just call me baby?
You are my only lady
I wanna satisfy you every night & morning
I wanna make you feel like all the first ladies
The president of making you go all so crazy

(Bridge)
I lost my breath
With every step
Those lips so plump
Those thighs with lumps 
We’re having fun

(Chorus)
I don’t know what to do
What to do?
You’re looking so damn good I want 
All of you
From the bottom to the top I want
All the food
You better get so ready, I’m about to 

I don’t know what to do
What to do?
You’re looking so damn good I want 
All of you
From the bottom to the top I want
All the food
You better get so ready, I’m about to

LOST MY BREATH

Set Your Heart Ablaze

endlessly

lost & confused

Toonami 2008

Stream Requiem:
https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/arigumora/requiem-2

Requiem

Set Your Heart Ablaze (Sped Up)

Grandpas Piano

Lyrical/Emotional Narrative:
Though instrumental, “Polvere Amara” tells a story through pure melody. The narrative arc:
Act I (0:00-1:45): Lone traveler crossing endless desert. Guitar alone, sparse, patient. Each note is a footstep. The silence between notes is the emptiness between one day and the next.
Act II (1:45-3:30): Memories surface. Strings enter like ghosts of the past - people left behind, choices made, roads not taken. Guitar continues its journey but now accompanied by the weight of history.
Act III (3:30-4:30): Emotional peak - not dramatic confrontation but quiet acceptance of loneliness. All instruments together yet maintaining space between them. Community of solitude.
Act IV (4:30-5:12): Resolution through non-resolution. Guitar returns to solo, but changed by the journey. Final unresolved phrase asks: “Was it worth it?” The wind’s answer is ambiguous.
Cultural Context:
“Polvere Amara” (Bitter Dust) was written for a scene in the film “Il Prezzo del Sangue” (The Price of Blood) where a character spends five minutes walking through a ghost town at sunset, finding it completely abandoned. Director wanted “the sound of regret.” Scene was ultimately cut, but music remained.
Title refers to the dust that settles after violence - what remains when the gunfight is over, when the revenge is complete, when the hero rides away. The “bitter” dust of empty victory.
This is Le Ombre Rosse at their most restrained - proving they could create beauty through subtlety as effectively as through their typical theatrical violence. Elena called it “the quiet song” and reportedly played it alone in her apartment on the night before she disappeared.

“Polvere Amara” (Bitter Dust)

At the center of the Longhall Lodge, the hearth burns with a patience that feels almost human. Its fire is modest, never demanding attention, yet it is the first thing weary travelers notice when they step inside. The warmth it offers is steady and deliberate, seeping into cold hands and tired bones alike. Unlike other fires, this one does not crackle loudly or spark—it watches, contained and enduring, as though aware of the burden it carries.

The hearth has borne witness to truths spoken only in its presence. It knows the weight of promises made to keep others safe, and the cost of keeping them. The flames have listened to confessions murmured in low voices, to names never spoken aloud again, to nights when the curse stirred and restraint was all that stood between order and ruin. The fire does not recoil from these memories; it holds them, feeding quietly on what must never leave the room.

And so the hearth burns on, not as a symbol of joy, but of resolve. Its warmth is an offering shaped by sacrifice, its light a reminder that peace is sometimes forged through silence and self-denial. Those who rest beside it feel only comfort, unaware of the vigilance bound into every ember. The hearth knows the curse—and chooses, every night, to keep it contained.

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Requiem

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