Never Say Goodbye

Old Forsaken Ambience

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Sing Our Souls

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©Lyricist, Mixer, Mastering, Pro License & Creator: Lady ElectroTrek
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TITLE: ABSQUATULATE: BREAKING CULL-DE-SAC
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LYRICS:

(Verse 1)
She strides through shadows sleek and swift
A fleeting phantom in the rift
The crowd's green eyes they burn and chase
But she's already left the race

(Chorus)
A quick exit no time to stay
She’s breaking free she's on her way
The jealous throng fades in her dust
She runs with fire and iron trust

(Verse 2)
The alley whispers her escape
A silent vow a shifting shape
The city's heartbeat loud and wild
But she's the calm the storm beguiled

(Chorus)
A quick exit no time to stay
She’s breaking free she's on her way
The jealous throng fades in her dust
She runs with fire and iron trust

(Bridge)
She laughs at walls they cannot bind
Her steps are echoes left behind
A rebel’s heart a lightning trail
Their envy screams but she won’t fail

(Chorus)
A quick exit no time to stay
She’s breaking free she's on her way
The jealous throng fades in her dust
She runs with fire and iron trust

Breaking Free From The Bad

Absquatulate: Breaking Cull-de-sac

Absquatulate:  Breaking Cull-de-Sac

Below the Streets

Head Never Ever Gonna Hit

Nunca Se Apagará

Betternow

You thought you saw my fire—
a flicker caged in glass.
But you held nothing.
It was only the hush before the roar,
the silence before the star split the dark.

I burned for twenty-six days.
I waited, I carried, I prayed.
Now I tear the sky in half—
and the heat of me will mark you.

I am the blaze.
I am the blaze.
Doch ich bin der Brand.
Я не огонь — я солнце.
(But I am the blaze. / I am not fire — I am the sun.)

Do you know what it is
to be born with a star in your chest,
to feel it claw at your ribs,
press against your brow,
begging to be let out?

I am the blaze.
I am the blaze.
The vessel cracked—
the breath broke—
the flame surged through my teeth.
Not ember—
inferno.

Take it.
Hold it in your palm.
See how it sears.
You think you want my fire—
but it would burn you all alive.

I do not whisper anymore.
I do not cage the flame.
I stand as vessel broken,
and the star within me walks free.

I am the blaze.
I am the blaze.
I am the blaze.

Igneous

Bad Days Are Gone

Independent Artist/ Producer from Hochstätt/ Germany
Focus on Indie and Electronic
New Releases every week/ month
Contact/ Collab: almostdivine@gmail.com

Bad Days Are Gone

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