JAKKA

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broad day ft rjustice x skullkrushin x hellariskk (prod. hav7c x skullkrushin) @naonthewalls

ERRTHANG PURGE PROD WRATH

GETLOW W HAV7C PROD ME

JAKKA PROD ME NIGGA

OVK TO VA W RJUSTICE ( LI BAM)

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@kilvrs

boy you cannot tell me shit shit shit shit shit
off the gas im high as shit shit shit shit shit
had 2 stop im feelin schiz schiz schiz schiz 
schiz
schiz
he gon fuck the drac cuz it got sum 
tits
hop out the fuckin v they ran tried to split the pole
but dat shit aint work doe
hit em in his shit
dis ho think she tuff
nigga i’ll shoot dat bitch
cuz ian never gave a fuck 
ion think highly of myself
these niggas think they run shit bitch im takin belts
i have morals but im quick to put em on dat shelf
dream team big steppa bitch watch where u step
i tried to make it right but u made it go left
arp go right thru a fuck nigga chest
chest
chest
bullets break you down
young nigga fly as fuckin fuck i make the city drown
they say im fucked up cant leave ava alone
you make me feel good even when it feel bad
she got my back
when i feel
attacked
dont make me take it back girl im so attached.

Possessive (mxdy x kilvrs)

BLITZ (IVYYS BEATSBYDB)

BLOODSHED PROD LI BAM

renxethan - hype (PROD ME NIGGA)

other shit (me)

yb - reaper ft tallreapa (2tekk) [DJ X EXCLUSIVE]

Die Nacht ist still doch die Angst bleibt wach  
Schatten zieh'n über'm Grenzland im harten Wind  
Fragen brennen in jedem Blick  
Wann kommt der Morgen der uns Rettung bringt  
  
Grenzen des Krieges rot vom Feuer  
Die Erde schreit doch wer hört zu  
Wir steh'n allein in dieser Stunde  
Wer trocknet die Tränen wer hält die Ruh
  
Stille vor dem Sturm die Luft steht schwer  
Ein leises Flüstern das niemand hören will 
Waffen schlafen in kalten Hallen  
Doch ihre Stimmen hallen laut und schrill  
  
Grenzen des Krieges rot vom Feuer  
Die Erde schreit doch wer hört zu  
Wir steh'n allein in dieser Stunde  
Wer trocknet die Tränen wer hält die Ruh  
  
Kinder träumen von Frieden weit  
Doch ihre Augen seh'n nur Rauch und Brand  
Väter flüstern Gebete leise  
Während die Zeit rinnt wie heißer Sand  
  
Die Welt schaut zu doch niemand spricht  
Grenzen werden zu Mauern aus Stahl  
Wer wird die Ketten endlich brechen  
Bevor das Licht verblasst zum letzten Mal  
  
Der Wind trägt das Echo der Schritte  
Die uns verfolgen durch Raum und Zeit  
Kein Entkommen kein Ort zum Bleiben  
Nur die Frage Wann kommt der Streit  
  
Grenzen des Krieges rot vom Feuer  
Die Erde schreit doch wer hört zu  
Wir steh'n allein in dieser Stunde  
Wer trocknet die Tränen  
  
Grenzen des Krieges rot vom Feuer  
Kein Weg zurück kein Weg hinaus  
Die Sterne blut'n am Himmelszelt  
Wer nimmt uns mit wer bricht das Haus

Grenzen des Krieges

Bloodspire — Throne of Ruin
Debuting with their first full-length album, Bloodspire delivers a powerful fusion of heavy metal and melodic intensity. Throne of Ruin spans 12 tracks of thunderous riffs, driving drums, and commanding vocals that explore themes of power, conflict, and defiance. With a sound that’s both aggressive and epic, this album marks Bloodspire’s arrival as a force to be reckoned with in the modern metal scene.

Ashes of Empire

EP: Gallows Writings
Story: Dracula by Bram Stoker
Occasion: Halloween!

Lyrics:
[Verse 1]
I crossed the Carpathian line,
A guest in a graveyard dressed as divine.
The walls all breathe, the candles weep,
The Count’s reflection, mine to keep.

He said, “I never dine,” so sweet,
Yet every word drips rot and deceit.
My ink runs thin, my pulse runs cold,
He writes himself into my soul.

⸻

[Pre-Chorus]
No cross, no silver, can mask his scent,
The doctor calls it maledict intent.
Each heartbeat’s just another debt,
The dead don’t sleep; they collect.

⸻

[Chorus]
When the daylight dies, you can COUNT ON IT!
Every vow’s a lie, you can COUNT ON IT!
He’s the hunger that the sun can’t quit,
Eternal night, you can COUNT ON IT!

⸻

[Verse 2]
I dreamed of crimson vows and chains,
His whisper threading through my veins.
The marks he left are not of love,
But consecrations turned corrupt.

Van Helsing prays through shaking hands,
Science bends to where faith stands.
He said, “Unclean,” as the candles burned,
And all my grace to ash returned.

⸻

[Bridge]
Stake through the heart, but aim through the sin,
For the beast you fight might live within!
The children of the night all sing,
The Count is death, the Count is king!

Cut his heart and set it free!
Cleanse the curse of destiny!
He came to London for the feast,
And left with more than just the beast…

⸻

[Final Chorus]
When the crosslight burns, you can COUNT ON IT!
Every grave returns, you can COUNT ON IT!
He’s the reason that your pulse won’t quit—
Forever cursed, you can COUNT ON IT!

When the crosslight burns, you can COUNT ON IT!
Every grave returns, you can COUNT ON IT!
He’s the reason that your pulse won’t quit (COUNT ON IT!)
Forever cursed, you can COUNT ON IT!

⸻

[Outro]
My heart beats still—
But not for me.

JAKKA PROD ME NIGGA

wrath @dabiggestpurge

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