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Phải có những phút chờ đợi, thì ta mới biết được rằng
Thế giới không có em.. sẽ ra sao
Và dù cho em có ôm lấy tôi, cũng sẽ không bao giờ chặt quá
Bởi vì em.. bởi vì tôi...
Nhiều điều muộn màng quá xa vời, những lúc yếu đuối một mình ngày mai
Liệu còn chút nào?
Uh thì...
Đã có lúc đôi ta thuộc về nhau, nhưng nay em không muốn có tôi trong đời
Dù là có.. lại gần nhau, sẽ đi về đâu?

Chỉ có cơn mưa ở lại, và những kí ức tồn tại
Thoáng chốc như giấc mơ vụt mất trong đêm
Và làn sương như dẫn ta bước đi, cứu rỗi những tháng ngày lạnh giá
Chợt nhật ra chẳng còn ai
Chờ đợi một điều quá xa vời
Những phút yếu đuối một mình ngày mai
Liệu còn chút nào?
Bởi vì đã có những yêu thương chợt tàn phai
Ta buông tay không níu giữ nhau trong đời
Một giọt nước làm tràn ly...

Dù chỉ còn lại một giấc mơ đẹp
Dù chỉ còn lại một chút những ấm áp ngọt ngào, đừng quá đắm say
Và rồi khi nhận ra, vươn đôi tay như muốn níu kéo điều gì
Nhưng sao xa quá bỗng thấy như ta chìm vào vòng xoáy

Cuộc sống cứ trôi bao ngày....

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Andree Right Hand - I Like U ft. Moc Five

Firewall Dreams (Remix)

There was a time when music wasn’t background noise. It wasn’t an algorithm or a distraction. It was the ground beneath our feet. The spark in our chest. The thing that kept us from collapsing when everything else did. Every riff, every scream, every whispered lyric carried a weight that nothing else could touch.

These songs stand like monuments in a wasteland — fractured, weathered, but unbroken. They remind us of nights spent with headphones pressed tight, when the world felt unbearable but the sound gave us shelter. Of long drives with the stereo loud enough to drown out our doubts. Of voices that felt like our own when we had none, guitars that said what we couldn’t, and drums that made our pulse feel less alone.

Rock and metal were never just genres. They were companions. Healers. Weapons. They gave shape to our rage, language to our grief, and wings to our hope. Even as silence swallows the stages and the fire dims, the ruins still breathe. These songs are not nostalgia, they are testimony: proof that what moved us, what healed us, still holds power.

This is "Reverence of the Ruined". Not a farewell, but a bow of gratitude. To the sound that saved us. To the noise that built us. To the ruins that will always remain sacred.

Glass Reverie

Hear as the Judge will speak, listen well listen in listen now. 
 The accused stands before us… you, flame,  Charged with defiance,  Refusing the shadows,  Guilty of shining through the fog guilty of showing hope in a world doomed to pay, forever trappes in Limbo, souls stuck always in this world of.

does anyone stand in the 
DEFENCE OF LIGHT? 

LIFE FOR LIGHT 
"swallowed by night"


You are too bright in a world that was built ON silence., we have no place for you here among night
What is your plea?

Life for light 
Light for life 

My voice will be heard, hear  me out… 
You have a plan to banish my shine 
For a dark hole, 

WE NEED OUR LIGHT 

But it's swallowed by NIGHT 


NEED OUR LIGHT 
ITS JUST 
LIGHT FOR LIFE
  SWALLOWED BY NIGHT 
LIFE FOR LIGHT 
 
not knowing how long time TAKES  to show you the me and how dull life is without 
LIFE FOR LIGHT 
it’s dusk, it’s almost dark.  I remember a time of love, A time of light,  A time of sacrifice. LIGHT FOR LIFE
Don’t put me in a cage, Don't LOCK ME AWAY , I'm out Behind the glass,  still flame from behind the pain,
IM RESTRICTED BY MASS.

.  I burn as you feed the flow, They put me on trial, 
IS IT TIME TO DIEEEE,
 IS IT TIME FOR LIFE OF LIGHT.
WE KNOW
 They’ll never let me go.
 Sun is rising, heating frost , riding the bite of winters nights and BRING US DAY
IT BRINGS US, UV rays, AS Snow melts more throughout the day.  A comfort in uncertainty,  That what once was will change… one day.  Fragile, a breeze, A leaf, gentle, a soundless,  Separate from its tree.
Never shall I bend my knee…  To anyone who would send me down For an innocent crime,  One I did not commit. I am here  you will hear my voice, I will not be silenced, I will not be lost.
I forever will have a blinding,  Never-dimming, Not weak but BLINDING BRING FOR KOST SOULS AT NIGHT, Guiding light. BRING COMFORT TO THE SCARED MIND

LIFE FOR LIGHT LIGHT FOR Life 
 Shining bright — through your shadows, >Shining bright — I claim my right. > Shining bright — hear me roar, > Shining bright — I shine evermore.


Defense of Life.

Gởi Biện Linh, và An Vy
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Mix&Master: SOS Studio

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