Name: 2 (boom bap) by `EIMAJ.BOT775` {*FTBF*}
Duration: 4 min 21 s
Description: inspired by traditional Aboriginal music.

Lovers On The Sun (Viking Hardstyle Remix)

Поборол (feat. Словетский)

DeathBecomesHim

4GOT10 V2 (extended)

guerrilla tac. L.B.E ambush

Ngurra… ngurra…


Nganyin wulpan, nganyi jarrin, 
Ngaya tulku, ngangarti ngura. 
Ngayi typeya, ngayi pulkari, 
Nganyin yurru, ngara yalin. 

Ants rise, hill alive
Tiny legs, endless climb

Ngaya ngura ngana, ngurlan tjanara, 
Ngarrayu nguna, ngirna kuni. 
Ngayi kurntja, ngayi wiru, ngayi nganama. 

no name, no crown
One more body on the ground
Na-ra tik, na-ra kai
Same damn hill till the end of time

Ngayi tjanara, ngayi pakana, 
Ngarra-wetj na, ngayi yorta. 

Na-ra tik, na-ra kai
Up the dirt, we rise and fly
Na-ra tik, na-ra kai
Ants take hill, we don’t die

Ngara warrik, larra climb
One more body, same line
Na-ra tik, na-ra kai
Hill keeps rising, so do I

I walk where the grass bends down
Dirt under nails, world underground
Millions move, one mind, one line
No leaders here, no flag to fly

Ngura nguja wiru, ngaranma ngulin, 
Nginyi ngiidi, ngaya pilpili. 
Ngaya ngapurnu ngayi, ngaya kurna, 

I watch them work while the sun fades slow
They carry seeds only they know

Na-ra tik, na-ra kai
Up the dirt, we rise and fly
Na-ra tik, na-ra kai
Ants take hill, we don’t die

Ngara warrik, larra climb
One more body, same line
Na-ra tik, na-ra kai
Hill keeps rising, so do I

///////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////

Ngurra… ngurra…

Country… home…

Nganyin wulpan, nganyi jarrin,

I stand watching, I remain.

Ngaya tulku, ngangarti ngura.

I am small, but this place knows me.

Ngayi typeya, ngayi pulkari,

I work, I carry,

Nganyin yurru, ngara yalin.

I move forward, following the path.

Ngaya ngura ngana, ngurlan tjanara,

We belong to this place, moving together,

Ngarrayu nguna, ngirna kuni.

Side by side, never alone.

Ngayi kurntja, ngayi wiru, ngayi nganama.

I endure, I am strong, I keep going.

Ngayi tjanara, ngayi pakana,

I push forward, I build,

Ngarra-wetj na, ngayi yorta.

No chiefs here, no rulers.

Ngara warrik, larra climb

The hill stands tall, we keep climbing.

Ngura nguja wiru, ngaranma ngulin,

This place is good, it holds us,

Nginyi ngiidi, ngaya pilpili.

You and I, moving together.

Ngaya ngapurnu ngayi, ngaya kurna,

I rise, I fall, I rise again.

nganga nungar ngurraV2 (PC EDITION)

`EIMAJ.BOT775` {*FTBF*} 
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uiahmyoahaἅah

(oooooOOOooooOOOooo0)

Breath circles rising, the signal hums
warming, pressure in the lungs

[Beat switch – drop]

alnge ih i rum, tolofuri yum

I move in rhythm, stomach full of fire

tolo bear ri ummmmmmmmmmmm

Heavy breath, the weight inside me grows

token fur i iyummmmmmmm

Paid in effort, sealed with sound

[Build up]

eyeluh fun ver ton

Eyes light up, everything turns

ereway nan tongue

No clear words, just taste and pulse

deseger ri um defi neet i un

No design, just definition through motion

tolokulu me yuuunnn

I pull it closer, draw it in

best everi yun

Every one of us at our peak

yapa yapa eeeeeee yun

Noise becomes unity

[Beat switch – drop]

ooo-laaah rii-eh-eh-eh

Release — let it spill out

tonala furra ni flair

Color bursts from movement

kelu-kelu rah-mah-saih

Step after step, ritual alive

seree-ohhhh lum-ba-caeh

We don’t stop, we don’t slow

[Build up]

iiii-yaaa ven-to-ruu

Wind at my back, I lean in

moloko fin der suuuu

Looking for balance in the noise

tiri-tiri on the run doo

Light-footed, always moving

yuu-yuu-yuu ah-haaa, ihven sluuuu

Laughing through exhaustion

[Beat switch – drop]

oooooooh [hold]

Hold the moment—

mmmm-yaaa-yaaa-yaaa-ju

Let it stretch and bend

tolooo-kuu-liii-yaaa-snuuuu

Sound melts into motion

eee-eh-eh-eh-yun-coooooo

We become the echo

[Beat switch – drop]

(drop breath)
ooooOOOooooOOOooo

Air empties. Cycle complete.

hey nerd this is just gibberish i pulled directly from the 'flow'  and i got a bot to translate it, you're welcome

huyӴyah (Zee tongue)

inspired by traditional Aboriginal music.

2 (boom bap)

1 (drill)

 Interpretive English Translation

[Verse]

We rise up with no hesitation
Driven hard, the pressure’s building
Spinning worlds, lost in the sound
Charging forward, no turning back

We don’t wait, we move when it hits
Lift off — fire in the core
Suuuuuun —
YOH

[Double-time / Build-up]

I’ve been there, I’ve seen it all
Mind racing, breaking limits
Too many moves, can’t slow down
Blood pumping with the bassline

Energy screaming through the air
Everyone losing control
Bo-bo-bo— I see it now
YOH

[Drop – slowed]

Cold thoughts, heavy mind
Dark power, locked in time
Uh-uh, let me drift now
Between what’s true and what’s gone
(echoing, stretched vocals)



2 (boom bap)

`EIMAJ.BOT775` {FTBF}

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