GHOST! - phonk.me & KIIXSHI

An eletronic style for dancing and releasing good vibes.

City Lights

Eu Sou Flamengo

Warm and Bright

Warm And Bright

In the depths of the night, the beat starts to rise
A symphony of voltage, electrifying our minds
With every distorted synth and pulsating bass
We're caught in a frenzy, caught in a race

Electric fury, pierces the night 
A fusion of metal and electronic delight
We bang our heads, we raise our fists high 
This electronic metal, it takes us to new heights
Oh oh 
oh oh oh 
oh oh oh

Eletronic Metal

Steel nerves, heart ablaze, the curtain's about to rise,
Silhouetted in the shadows, a warrior in disguise.
Guitar strings hum, drums pound, anticipation grows,
A storm of raw power, the moment everyone knows.

Breath in, breath out, the calm before the roar,
The crowd is hungry, craving the thunderous uproar.
In the echoes of the abyss, where legends are born,
The stage awaits, a battleground adorned.

On the edge of chaos, where the demons scream,
A titan emerges, fueled by the metal dream.
Into the spotlight, where shadows collide,
A warrior steps forward, with metal as their guide.

 Leather-clad, steel-toed, boots on the sacred ground,
A riff slashes through the air, a sonic battleground.
Eyes ablaze with fire, a rebel on a mission,
The stage is their canvas, a metal expedition.

Feedback wails, a sonic symphony,
The stage is a battlefield, where spirits roam free.
Fingers on frets, a lightning strike of sound,
In the midst of the storm, a metal warrior is crowned.

The final chord resonates, echoes in the night,
A metal legacy, a stage set alight.
In the aftermath of chaos, where darkness subsides,
A metal warrior triumphs, in the stage's fierce tide.

Into the Stage

Into The Stage

In the mirror, three reflections deep,
Past, present, future, a journey to keep.
The seeker, the dreamer, the soul that yearns,
In the dance of existence, each lesson learns.

Awakening within, the dormant spirits rise,
A symphony of selves, under cosmic skies.
The past whispers tales, lessons to unfold,
The present unfolds, a story yet untold.

Chorus
Oh, the triptych of enlightenment,
Past, present, future, in alignment.
In the mirror of self, we find the key,
To the doors of wisdom, unlocking what could be.

The seeker, with maps of yesterday,
Navigating through the echoes, finding the way.
The dreamer, in the realm of what could be,
Painting visions on the canvas of destiny.

Awakening within, the dormant spirits rise,
A symphony of selves, under cosmic skies.
The present, a canvas, an artist's embrace,
Painting our story, weaving time and space.

Chorus
Oh, the triptych of enlightenment,
Past, present, future, in alignment.
In the mirror of self, we find the key,
To the doors of wisdom, unlocking what could be.

Triptych Of Enlightenment

I can't endure your sorrow,
For it's me you're submerging.
I forbid any joy,
For each time you smile,
I'm consumed by remorse,
I'm consumed by remorse.

Must I be burdened with remorse?
I've morphed into the falsehood, liberated and elegant.
In my own virtuous mind,
I cherish and exalt the madness you bestowed upon me.

Offer me the affliction,
It's reserved for the frail.
Sympathy is unnecessary,
In the anguish that I embody.

Offer me the affliction,
It's reserved for the frail.
Sympathy is unnecessary,
In the anguish that I embody.

I've forfeited the skill to color the skies,
For it's me you're depleting.
Trapped in this languid, shadowed existence,
For each time you flee,
I'm left no more,
I'm left in your wake.

the resonates once more,
The narrative of the embittered soul, here I stand.
Disturb the quiet and listen to its words,
The calm arrogance that turns into the falsehood.

Offer me to the ailment,
It's meant for the frail.
On bended knees,
I embrace my destiny.

Echoes Of The Frail

Togue

Ipanema Girl

Phantom Dark

🎶 Artur Pedrosa 🇧🇷 | Musical Creator 🌟 | Brazil 🏖️ | #MusicMagic 🎤✨

Echoes Of The Frail

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