Khalsa

Vaar Baba Banda Singh Bahadur (Mix by Dj-Singh)

2_Tigers_Tigerstyle

Wangar - Sant Jarnail Singh Bhindranwale

Daateya (iK Ardaas) || BHAGOWAL JATHA & Kam Lohgarh

Bapu Kalgiyan Wala_ Pamma Dumewal Feat. Varinder Mann | Sahil Chandi | Melody Vibe

The complete collection of our remixes released by immortal productions from 2002 - 2012.
Special thanks to the sevadars at Immortal Productions, Tigerstyle, Inside-Man and many others who have all contributed to this seva.

Baba Deep Singh Ji Shaheed

Azad Sherni Bibi Deep Kaur

Arjoi - Gursewak Singh // Lyrics - Kavishar Joga Singh Bhagowal

Jai Jai Kaaraan gurjant singh bainka

Your touch pulls me higher than my breath can take,
Cherry-slick heat rising with every move you make.
Every gasp a tremor, every whisper spun,
I’m falling, shaking, undone by what you’ve begun.

Slow red fire dripping through our veins,
Electric rhythm humming in restrained chains.
Every kiss a flavor I can’t outrun,
Heaven tastes like candied cherries on your tongue.

Your warmth floods through me like a midnight tide,
I open softly, slowly, nowhere left to hide.
Every brush of lips, every shiver you crave,
Pulls me deeper into the sweetness that we both save.

Ruby drizzle melting over me,
Lost in the pulse of our chemistry.
Dark cherry currents moving endlessly—
This fever hits like pure ecstasy.

Candied cherries melting on your tongue,
Red heat rising, making my heartbeat run.
Cherry drips falling endlessly—
This sugar-high is only you and me.

Candied cherries melting on your tongue,
Lose me in the taste, let the rhythm come.
Cherry drips falling endlessly—
This sugar-high is only you and me.

City lights bend across your skin,
Every kiss pulls me further in.
I’m floating upward, held in your heat,
Cherry-sweet rhythm syncing heartbeat to beat.

Your grip pulls slow as your breath collides,
Tracing shivers up my trembling sides.
Red temptation—no thought to stray,
I fall into the motion of the way we sway.

Cherry glaze shining on your lips,
Slow red trails from your fingertips.
Pull me deeper, let the moment stun,
Taste me slow—don’t let this be done.

Heat drips low through my spine like wine,
Every second whispering “you’re mine.”
Cherry fever, let it overflow—
Don’t stop, don’t let me go.

Candied cherries melting on your tongue,
Red heat rising, making my heartbeat run.
Cherry drips falling endlessly—
This sugar-high is only you and me.

Candied cherries—pull me close, don’t let go,
Red tides climbing, moving soft and slow.
Candied cherries, everything feels divine—
Your taste is fire,
this cherry’s mine.

Satwant Beant Pyare - Never Forget 1984

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