ماذا اريد.. ماذا اصير؟؟ هذا هو السؤال

ياتى يوم يطوي يوم يبدو ماضى او خيال

ياتي يوم يطوى يوم يبدووو ماضي او خيال 

طيرٌ اذا رفت على جُنحٍ تطير ححححلوه 
 لا ليس فيها مايضير .

الي غنتها مش رشا رزق صح؟

voice to rise

أجنحة الكاندام

ايروكا  - خذني الى الشمس - رشا رزق

سيمبا - طارق العربي طرقان

من أحلي الكرتونات الـ سمعتها 

بيبي الشقية - سبيس تون

فيلم كارتون Bolt مقطع مؤثر

هزيم الرعد - سبيستون

سيمبا - ملوك الماضى العظام

Cubase mixing acoustic guitar , zoom g1 , rode nt 1a , proton f7 mixer

The man who sold the world - Nirvana

Super Sonic Spinner - سوبر سونيك سبنر

(Verse 1)
The pearls still whisper low,
Their sweetness reminds me of your hold.
The murmurs of the damned breathe near,
Carrying the scent of our last kiss clear.
Did the earth stop turning that day,
When you drove your blade my way?

(Chorus)
The blood moon rises, high and pale,
While you spill your poison, tell your tale.
My heart folds, then turns to stone,
Haunted by the shadow you’ve thrown.

(Post-Chorus)
(πόνος, πόνος, πόνος.)
(Pónos… Pónos… Pónos.)

(Verse 2)
I once belonged to your domain,
Before I chose my path through pain.
Did you ever hear what my silence meant,
Or will you dig until I’m spent?
The parade of the dead makes you shine,
Your innocence hides a hunger divine.
One day, you’ll consume yourself whole—
You never listened when I said, “Behold.”

(Chorus)
The blood moon rises, high and pale,
While you spill your poison, tell your tale.
My heart folds, then turns to stone,
Haunted by the shadow you’ve thrown.

(Bridge)
You’re a nightmare that never fades,
Your footsteps echo through my graves.
(πόνος…)
You press that blade against my chest,
One move and I’m your final test.
(πόνος…)
The weight upon my shoulders feels divine,
You count my steps before my decline.
(πόνος, πόνος, πόνος, πόνος…)

(B-Side)
πόνος! πόνος! πόνος!
Repeat it—
πόνος! πόνος! πόνος!
Do it!
πόνος! πόνος! πόνος!
πόνος! πόνος! πόνος!
πόνος! πόνος! πόνος!

(Verse 3)
I’ve never liked my naked flesh,
And yet you’re here, still touching me.
Using your dirty hands upon my face,
Drying my tears with your cruelty.
The fear I feel deep inside of me
Easily hides the pain beside you.
Every word you speak’s a blade to my throat.

(Chorus)
The blood moon rises, high and pale, (πόνος…)
While you spill your poison, tell your tale. (πόνος…)
My heart folds, then turns to stone. (πόνος…)
Haunted by the shadow you’ve thrown. (πόνος…)


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