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Title: [I Am the Storm]  
Produced by: [Music RooM]  

This track is a blend of real bars, raw emotion, and authentic rap vibes.  
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I Am the Storm

summit (prod.1jowisen)

No. 6 prod. 6nthedevil6

DISCRET INFINITY

TAR064

@patrickbrian

'5 For 10 EP' is out Jan 5th on TAR

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5 For 10 EP

5 For 10

Patrick Brian - "XR"

COMPUTER GENERATED DREAM

EONE - 360 TREY FLIP CLIP

LU6IFER - STEALTH (REDLOOPZ)

https://music.hollowaytapes.com/album/vx03

Artificial Passage

artwork credits :
@rodriguecostello  on instagram

PERMANENT BRAIN DAMAGE

Track 3 off of my album "The Climber", released on Hollow Point One, december 26th, 2020. [HPO.39]

The album: 
https://hollowpointone.bandcamp.com/album/the-climber
https://open.spotify.com/album/1NT9mZeMnxZV5u8uWoLYhN?si=yARsmnY9TCKpsokXISYUhQ

Cover by @inweltschmerz

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A climber, the name is of no importance, is about to embark on his last journey.
As he walks up the grey mountain, the air gets colder, he starts to feel ice beneath his shoes.
Fog begins to form around him and the snow is falling.
The more up he goes, the more his surroundings stretch out into the horizon.
After a while, a white blanket covers the endless landscape.
No matter where his glance wanders, everything looks the same.
The icy air starts to fill up his lungs and his steps become heavier and heavier...
Barely staying alive, knowing this is the end,
he reflects on his past life; his failures, his achievements,
everything blends into one.
Completely covered in snow and moments before his death, the body already gave up the fight,
his mind tries to escape and angels escort him to heaven
where he is waiting for his judgement, but nobody is there to judge.
Warm air escapes his mouth for the last time.

Life Flashing Before My Eyes

cyberiaaa09@gmail.com

The interstellar void represents nothing less than one of those vain and obscure attempts to conceal the starry nitescence of stars woven into the fabric of space-time.

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