Hardstyle Winther 2021

Highway

Re - Fuzz - Highway

The Ressurection

Re-Fuzz - The Resurrection (Official Toxicator 2022 Anthem)

Crumbs of chaos, dust of night,
Ancient grudge, an endless fight.
Shadows dance and synths ignite,
In the war of dark and light.

Deep beneath the hazel wood, where the ancient secrets lie,
Badger clans, misunderstood, with a glint within their eye.
Guardians of the forest floor, with claws of steel and fur so grim,
They heard a tremor, then a roar, from a foe that lurked within.

Oh, the cookies and the badgers, in an epic, rhythmic fray,
Heavy drums and 808s, gonna blow us all away.
Darkest synths and crazy beats, dropping hard, a sonic blast,
This sweet, savage war repeats, destined now to ever last.

From the kitchen, warm and bright, came the legion, sugar-spun,
Gingerbread knights, with all their might, beneath the rising morning sun.
Chocolate chip artillery, aimed with precision, sweet and bold,
Against the badger cavalry, a story waiting to unfold.

Oh, the cookies and the badgers, in an epic, rhythmic fray,
Heavy drums and 808s, gonna blow us all away.
Darkest synths and crazy beats, dropping hard, a sonic blast,
This sweet, savage war repeats, destined now to ever last.

Through the brambles, through the dough, a clash of empires, dark and sweet,
Footsteps thumping, fast and low, to a pulsing, primal beat.
Neither side will ever yield, for honor, land, and sugary gain,
A battlefield, a forest field, where chaos reigns and music rains.

Oh, the cookies and the badgers, in an epic, rhythmic fray,
Heavy drums and 808s, gonna blow us all away.
Darkest synths and crazy beats, dropping hard, a sonic blast,
This sweet, savage war repeats, destined now to ever last.

Broken biscuits, scattered fur, the battle rages, never done.
In the rhythm, souls concur, till the last sweet crumb is won.
Boom, boom, boom, the 808s crash, the war goes on, a final dash.

Madbadger vs Cookies - War is upon us

MadBadger is on the run from those feral cookies 

Madbadger vs Cookies - Badgers Last Stand

Yo, check the mic, one two, this ain't no sweet treat, this a lyrical zoo

Lemme drop some truth, fresh from the underground
Badgers in the house, best animal around
Striking black and white, a fearless, furry might
Digging through the darkness, ruling through the night
Claws like daggers, ain't no faker, this ain't no game
Respect the badger's hustle, remember its name!
They build their sett with wisdom, a subterranean maze
Got instincts sharp as razors, through all of life's wild phases.

Badger power, raw and untamed, can't be beat
Badger spirit, ain't no retreat, ain't no defeat!
From the forest floor to the concrete street, they're elite
Badger, badger, badger, make this battle complete!

Hold up, slow down, missy, your facts are kinda weak
Talking 'bout some burrow dweller, got no flavor, can't speak
I'm repping cookies, sweet and round, a culinary king
Chocolate chip dreams, the joy that they bring!
Soft in the middle, crispy on the edge, a perfect symphony
Badgers got no sugar, ain't no sweetness, just misery
You want a real champion? One that everyone adores?
It's the humble cookie, breaking down all doors!

Cookie power, sweet and refined, can't be beat
Cookie spirit, can't deny, such a treat!
From the oven warm to the pantry neat, they're complete
Cookie, cookie, cookie, make this battle complete!

You think a crumbly snack can stand against a beast so grand?
A badger's got survival, a purpose in this land
Cookies just get eaten, forgotten in a bite
But a badger's legacy shines ever so bright!
They got grit, they got grind, they got a powerful roar
While your cookies crumble, leaving crumbs on the floor!

My crumbs are joy, your badger's just a pest, it's true
Who wants to snuggle with a badger? Not me, and not you!
Cookies bring comfort, a smile to every face
Badgers bring a shovel, leaving dirt all over the place!
I'm talking warmth, I'm talking comfort, a hug in every chew
Your badger's got a temper, what's a badger gonna do?

So raise your hands, people, who's the true MVP?
Is it the cookie's sweetness, or the badger's wild decree?
Battle's over, mic drop, the crowd will clearly see
Which champion reigns supreme, for all eternity!

Madbadger vs Cookies - Rap battle

Beneath the moon, a rumble starts,
A war for crumbs, and broken hearts.
Badgers rise from earthy dens,
With teeth like knives and battle plans.
They sniff the air, a sugary scent,
Their furry backs, on conquest bent.
No peace treaty, no compromise,
Just chocolate chips reflected in their eyes.

Oh, the war of badgers and the cookies sweet,
Crunching chaos on the street.
Vanilla wafers, oatmeal strong,
Where do these furry fighters belong?
One by one, the crumbs will fall,
Standing proud, or losing all.

From cookie jars, a sugary host,
Gingerbread men, each taking a post.
With candy buttons, hard and bright,
They stand their ground throughout the night.
Chocolate chip, a brave brigade,
Maple syrup, a sticky parade.
They knew this day would surely come,
To fight the beasts, for every crumb.

Oh, the war of badgers and the cookies sweet,
Crunching chaos on the street.
Vanilla wafers, oatmeal strong,
Where do these furry fighters belong?
One by one, the crumbs will fall,
Standing proud, or losing all.

Through frosting fields and sprinkles bright,
The claws clash down with all their might.
A sugar rush, a primal scream,
Living out a dessert-fueled dream.
No quarter given, no mercy shown,
Just broken pieces, widely strewn.

Oh, the war of badgers and the cookies sweet,
Crunching chaos on the street.
Vanilla wafers, oatmeal strong,
Where do these furry fighters belong?
One by one, the crumbs will fall,
Standing proud, or losing all.

The dust settles, the dawn light creeps,
Victors stand where the sweet pile sleeps.
But who has won, this epic fray?
Only crumbs remain to tell the day.

Madbadger vs Cookies - Fight for the Crumbs

Synth waves crash, a digital dawn
A hero awakens, a battle is drawn

Yulia stands tall, in a field of green
But shadows are stirring, a menacing scene
From burrows they emerge, with eyes sharp and keen
The badgers are coming, a furry machine
She clutches her weapon, a spatula bright
Ready to face them, with all of her might

Oh, Yulia, Yulia, with courage untold
Against the dark badgers, brave and so bold
And then the cookies, a sugary plight
She'll fight for the dawn, she'll fight for the light

First comes the charge, a flurry of claws
But Yulia is agile, defying all laws
She dodges and weaves, with a warrior's grace
A blur of motion, in this dangerous place
Then from the shadows, a new threat appears
Giant chocolate chip cookies, dispelling all fears
But their sweetness is poison, their crumbs a trap
She knows in her heart, there's no turning back

Oh, Yulia, Yulia, with courage untold
Against the dark badgers, brave and so bold
And then the cookies, a sugary plight
She'll fight for the dawn, she'll fight for the light

The sugar-coated menace, the badger's fierce growl
Yulia's determination, will never run foul
One flick of her wrist, a cookie takes flight
A powerful blow, in the fading daylight

Oh, Yulia, Yulia, with courage untold
Against the dark badgers, brave and so bold
And then the cookies, a sugary plight
She'll fight for the dawn, she'll fight for the light

The battle is over, the badgers retreat
The cookies are shattered, a victory so sweet
Yulia, the hero, stands under the moon
Ready for anything, coming soon.

Madbadger vs Cookies - Yulia the hero

Yo, check the mic, one two, Yulia's on the grind
From hero's quest to culinary find, leaving old battles behind
No more dragons, no more goblins, just the sizzle and the steam
Building up a dream, a badger-themed supreme
Got the apron tied tight, knife skills sharp and true
Serving up the finest fare, something fresh and new

Welcome to the Burrow Bistro, where the flavors hit just right
Yulia's cooking up a storm, from morning 'til the night
Badger bites and woodland delights, a feast for every soul
And for dessert, the sweetest cookies, making everyone feel whole

Used to wield a sword, now I wield a whisk and pan
Every dish a victory, part of the master plan
Fresh foraged greens, roots dug deep and clean
Recipes perfected, the best you've ever seen
Heard the whispers in the forest, word spread far and wide
'Bout the hero chef in town, where good food can't be denied

Welcome to the Burrow Bistro, where the flavors hit just right
Yulia's cooking up a storm, from morning 'til the night
Badger bites and woodland delights, a feast for every soul
And for dessert, the sweetest cookies, making everyone feel whole

From the battlefield to the kitchen heat, a different kind of fight
Serving joy on every plate, bathed in warm, inviting light
Every ingredient chosen, with precision and with care
Making sure that every customer leaves without a single care

Welcome to the Burrow Bistro, where the flavors hit just right
Yulia's cooking up a storm, from morning 'til the night
Badger bites and woodland delights, a feast for every soul
And for dessert, the sweetest cookies, making everyone feel whole

So come on down, don't delay, the aroma fills the air
Yulia's Burrow Bistro, beyond compare, yeah!

Yulia the hero - Yulia's Burrow Bistro

In tunnels deep, where shadows creep
A tale unfolds, secrets to keep
Cookie Prophet's grip, a wicked hold
A badger's fate, bravely told

From moonlit burrow, soft and warm
He ventured out, braved the coming storm
Sweet scent of crumbs, a tempting lure
Into the trap, he fell for sure
Cookie minions, small and grim
Dragged him away, limb by limb
To the Prophet's lair, a sugary cell
Where freedom's lost, and spirits fell

Oh, the badger's plight, in the pale moonlight
Captured by cookies, held with all their might
But MadBadger stirs, a fire in his eyes
For his kin, he'll fight, beneath the midnight skies
We will reclaim what they have stolen away
Another dawn will bring a brighter day!

News spread like wildfire, through the damp earth's veins
Of the captured brother, and his binding chains
MadBadger rose, with a furious roar
"No one takes our own, and asks for more!"
A band of brothers, with claws and with might
Prepared for battle, in the fading light
Through thorny thickets, and over the stone
To bring their lost family member home

Oh, the badger's plight, in the pale moonlight
Captured by cookies, held with all their might
But MadBadger stirs, a fire in his eyes
For his kin, he'll fight, beneath the midnight skies
We will reclaim what they have stolen away
Another dawn will bring a brighter day!

Cookie Prophet, cackling with glee
Unaware of the fury, soon to be free
His sugary fortress, a tempting display
But the badgers are coming, ready to play
No sweet allure, no sugary spell
Can hold back the rage, from this forest hell

Oh, the badger's plight, in the pale moonlight
Captured by cookies, held with all their might
But MadBadger stirs, a fire in his eyes
For his kin, he'll fight, beneath the midnight skies
We will reclaim what they have stolen away
Another dawn will bring a brighter day!

The dust will settle, the battle will cease
And the badgers will find their hard-won peace
No cookie prophet, no sugary snare
Can withstand the love, of a family's prayer.

Madbadger vs Cookies - The Rescue

Another season, swore I'd quit this game
Killing Floor 3, whispering my name
Deleted the app, felt the freedom's breeze
No more late nights, no more digital unease
My golden years, for real life I yearned
Lessons from past mistakes, I truly learned
No more virtual currency, no more endless grind
Left the battle passes far behind

Oh, Grandpa's battle pass, a slippery slope
Thought I was free, filled with brand new hope
But the grandkids came, with their innocent plea
"Grandpa, look, KF3, play with us, please!"
The addiction's ghost, it called from the screen
Pulled me right back to the digital scene

Saw them laughing, slaying zeds with glee
A new skin dropped, and it spoke to me
Just one more purchase, to help them along
Then one became two, where did I go wrong?
That familiar rush, the unlockable gear
All my good intentions, disappeared, my dear
My son walked in, saw the credit card flash
His face a mixture of anger and crash

Oh, Grandpa's battle pass, a slippery slope
Thought I was free, filled with brand new hope
But the grandkids came, with their innocent plea
"Grandpa, look, KF3, play with us, please!"
The addiction's ghost, it called from the screen
Pulled me right back to the digital scene

He booked the session, said, "Dad, this can't be"
"You're spending your pension on digital spree"
Sitting on the couch, therapist's calm tone
Explaining my habit, feeling so alone
They say it's a pattern, a cycle I'm in
But those virtual weapons, they always just win

Oh, Grandpa's battle pass, a slippery slope
Thought I was free, filled with brand new hope
But the grandkids came, with their innocent plea
"Grandpa, look, KF3, play with us, please!"
The addiction's ghost, it called from the screen
Pulled me right back to the digital scene

Now I'm in therapy, learning to cope
Still hear the whispers, still feel the hope
That someday I'll conquer this pixelated fight
And put down the controller, and sleep through the night.

Hardstyle Winther 2021

MathaeusDK