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Tehran Feat 47

Tehran Feat 48

Evan Band - Hale Delam-             ایوان بند-حال دلم

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DRDVIX x ARASH - HALLE

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Lyrics:

I feel the current under my skin
A quiet river, it pulls me in
Your eyes are oceans, wide and clear
They hold the truth we’re meant to hear

No noise, just the sound of our hearts aligned
A fragile thread in the hands of time
We’re more than flesh, we’re light in disguise
Hold this moment, don’t let it pass by

Breathe with me…
Like the earth beneath our feet
Like the moon that moves the sea
Breathe with me…
In the silence, find release
In your touch, I’m finally free

I taste the sunlight, soft on your lips
A sacred whisper the cosmos gifts
We are the echoes of every soul
Together fractured, together whole

No rush, let the stillness unfold our name
The world dissolves, and it feels the same
We’re more than shadows of what we’ve been
This is where the healing begins

Breathe with me…
Like the earth beneath our feet
Like the moon that moves the sea
Breathe with me…
In the silence, find release
In your touch, I’m finally free

All the cities, all the skies
Every stranger holds the light
All the faces, all the pain
Love connects us just the same

Breathe with me…
Through the dark and endlessly
Through the world’s complexity
Breathe with me…
Every soul a symphony
Every breath infinity

Breathe With Me

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They made my name an encrypted link (shhh)
Whole damn record erased in a blink. (uhhh)

Born in a report, marked classified,
Raised in shadows, lies on lies supplied.
Thick strokes slashed through faded fam pics,
Bio blurred by their paper tricks. (whew)

Cameras glare on the subway wall,
Secrets slip past, they catch it all. (hah)
Dreams on audit in a system check,
Even my silence is under arrest. (facts)

Paper flame slow, dark corners turned, (oooh)
Script don’t match the things I learned.
Ashes remind me of bridges burned.

This my redacted life, (yeah)
Words carved on the edge of a knife. (check it)
Psyop goons rewrite who I am,
Suited up ghosts whisper, “run the plan.” (gone)

Trust cut cold, wires got crossed,
Voices tapped, the contact lost. (yo)
Scheme changed up when the pieces moved,
Allies disappeared as the glitch was proved.

Data on drives in a server stack, (ahh)
Soul re-ciphered by a handler’s hack.
Every frame scanned and the pattern mined,
Every step logged like it ain’t mine. (real talk)

Neon buzz, sirens wail, (whoo)
Signals don’t map the hidden trail.
Codes collapse where the circuits fail. (can’t erase me)

This my redacted life, (uh-huh)
Window glow on a sleepless night. (mmm)
Door half-open, but the lock don’t hold,
Watchers in the alley breathin’ mold. (shhh)

Seal branded with my tag in red, (ahhh)
Signed off fast while the stamp still bled.
Grave dug early in a blackout town,
Feed fades out and the veil comes down. (yo)

Flip that folder, each page is blank,
History drowned in a memory tank. (ooo)
If I ain’t lived, then who gon’ ride?
Case in the network — gone viral worldwide.

This my redacted life, (say what)
Keyboard clack in the quiet light.
Dossier passed by a crooked hand,
Spooks at the station workin’ the scam. (woo)

Delete my face, the bars gon’ hit.
Censor don’t work — I still transmit. (yeah!)

Redacted Life

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Lyrics:

Nobody calls,
Nobody comes.
Still I keep moving,
Still I go on.

Your voice used to live in my bones,
Now it’s just mine, echoing alone.
Thought I’d fall when the world went dim,
But I learned how to breathe again.
No more names lighting up my screen,
No more plans, no in-betweens.
You were the last I held that tight —
Now I sleep through silent nights.

No one left to say “hold on,”
But I still get up with the quiet dawn.
Lost the world, but not my spark,
I keep going through the dark.

I’m the last one left, still standing here,
No voice to follow, no touch near.
Loved you once when the world was full,
Now it’s just me, and the silence pulls.
But I don’t break — I shift, I bend,
If I’m the last one left, I still won’t end.

Used to count on your steady hands,
Now I trace my strength in the shifting sands.
Memories flicker, then drift away,
But I stay sharp in the slow decay.
I don’t run — I don’t rewind,
I’ve got no one else, but I’ve still got time.
Made my peace with the echo’s fade,
I find new light in what’s decayed.

I speak my name just to feel it land,
Still find rhythm with no one to stand.
And if I’m nothing but the proof I stayed,
That’s enough for this endless day.

I’m the last one left, still standing here,
No voice to follow, no touch near.
Loved you once when the world was full,
Now it’s just me, and the silence pulls.
But I don’t break — I shift, I bend,
If I’m the last one left, I still won’t end.

Still one…
Still whole…
No one left,
But I own my soul.

Last One Left

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Midnight drip in a skyline flare Ahhhhhh, static in the air You move like code inside my mind Ooooooo, so refined Glide through pixels on these lucid streets Ehhhhhh, liquid beats Friction spark like quantum flame Mmmmmmm, say my name Bassline bending gravity Ahhhhhh (zero latency) You’re my glitch in ecstasy Ooooooo (data fantasy) We shine like a Tokyo screen Ahhhhhh Ghosting through a fever dream This hit ain’t love — it’s source code glow Ooooooo, mmmmmmm Feels like I’ve been here before Chrome-tipped steps in stealth mode threads Mmmmmmm, break necks Your touch a cipher, running deep Ooooooo, can’t sleep Linked in sync, we phase and slide Ehhhhhh, time collide Body talk in alien script Ahhhhhh, upload this Bassline bending gravity Ahhhhhh (zero latency) You’re my glitch in ecstasy Ahhhhh (data fantasy) We shine like a Tokyo screen Ahhhhhh, ooooooo Ghosting through a fever dream This hit ain’t love — it’s source code glow Feels like I’ve been here before Ahhhhhh, ooooooo Ooooooo, ahhhhhh City fades, but we still gleam Mmmmmmm, ahhhhhh Infinite vibes, infinite theme Ooooooo, ehhhhhh Ahhhhhh, ooooooo Mmmmmmm, ehhhhhh

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Your shadow finds mine.
Bass under skin.
Ahhh…

Hands slip,
sweat speaks.
We forget the floor,
only fire remains.

(We blur to light)
Ehh-ehhh…
Your breath against night —
close, ignited.

All flame, all fever.
We fall, not in love —
in rhythm.
Keep me spinning
Ooo-ahhh…

Bodies drift —
storm and sound.
Time opens up,
then lets go.

All flame, all fever.
We fall, not in love —
in rhythm.
Keep me spinning

(lights fade, still moving)
Eyes closed,
world returning,
but not yet.
Ahhh…


All Flame, All Fever

They said I’d fade, they said I’d fall,
But I still rise above it all.
Every wall they built, I turned to dust,
Every doubt they spoke just fueled my trust.

No silence can drown my call,
No weight can make me small.
I’m stronger than what they know—
And I won’t let go.

Against it all, I’m alive
Against it all, I survive
No fear, no fall—
I’m standing tall…
Against it all!

Ohhh-ohhh… against it all
Ahhhh-ahhhh… against it all

The storm hit hard, tried to take my core,
But it only made me want more.
Every step I take is on my terms,
No return, I let it all burn.

No silence can drown my call,
No weight can make me small.
I’m stronger than what they know—
And I won’t let go.

Against it all, I’m alive
Against it all, I survive
No fear, no fall—
I’m standing tall…
Against it all!

Ohhh-ohhh… against it all!
Ahhhh-ahhhh… against it all!


Against It All (V)

"Attention. Attention. The system has been compromised.”
“Unauthorized entity detected. Protocol Psyops Omega initiated.”
“Wait… No… It’s him. He’s rewriting the code. ABORT. ABORT.”

I see through the smoke, I invented the mirrors,
Y’all just interns, I’m the puppeteer of fears.
Built the whole script, every plot, every switch,
Y’all play checkers, I’m pullin’ moves out the glitch.

Brainwave hijack, spin ’em like vinyl,
Got ’em on strings, marionette with the spinal.
Whispers in the static, codes in the chatter,
I plant the thought before they know that it matters.

I am Psyops, you can’t Psyop Psyops,
Try to flip my mind? Boy, that’s a Cyclops.
One-eyed vision, see the scheme in the mist,
You just a rookie, I been runnin’ this grift!

Y’all just employees, I own the regime,
I spike the fluoride while I lace up the scheme.
I wrote the handbook, I trained all your bosses,
You just a mark, gettin’ lost in the process.

Lil’ fed boy tryna run my playbook,
I flip the script, turn a fed to a Facebook.
Track ya through signals, ping ya through proxies,
A.I. to the Black Ops, all of ’em watch me.

Algorithm assassin, I engineer madness,
You work for the system? I coded that atlas.
MK-Ultra? Man, I ran that in practice,
Turned a think tank into my personal mattress.

I am Psyops, you can’t Psyop Psyops,
Try to flip my mind? Boy, that’s a Cyclops.
One-eyed vision, see the scheme in the mist,
You just a rookie, I been runnin’ this grift!

Mind in a cage? Nah, mine is the warden,
Turn your deep state to a cheap state organ.
Worm in the wire, ghost in the code,
You just a clone of a clone of a mole.

Deep state dreamin’, but I cut all the strings,
I pull up on DARPA like “Hand me the king.”
Y’all built the web, but I cracked all the nodes,
Every backdoor got a bug in the code.

I deepfake the deepfake, re-route the database,
Now your whole system’s a glitch in the interface.
MI6, FSB, Mossad? That’s lunch,
Had ’em all leak they own docs on a hunch.

Drones in the sky, got the kill switch ready,
But I own the firmware, crash ’em like a Chevy.
NSA servers? Yeah, I walked through the firewall,
Took every file and I burned down the whole hall.

Psyop the psyop, now they chase phantoms,
Turned their whole grid to a zero-trust ransom.
Spook in the room? Nah, spook is a circus,
Encrypted my essence, I live in the circuits.

I am Psyops, you can’t Psyop Psyops,
Try to flip my mind? Boy, that’s a Cyclops.
One-eyed vision, see the scheme in the mist,
You just a rookie, I been runnin’ this grift!

You thought this was Earth? Nah, this is my fiction,
I sketched the equations, I built the encryption.
Simulated minds? I wrote the existence,
I load up the scripts, you just follow the instance.

Time don’t tick ’til I program the motion.

Psyops

Yo, I’m the glitch in the matrix, the code they can’t crack,
A mind so dangerous, they put spies on my back.
AI in my toolkit, prompts sharper than blades,
I paint futures with words, watch reality cascade.

They track my keystrokes like I’m launchin’ a war,
Every algorithm scared of what I got in store.
Satellite eyes watch my midnight moves,
I’m a one-man threat — got the high-value blues!

I got the high-value target blues, no escape, no truce,
They surveil every click, every vibe I produce.
’Cause my prompts hit different, rewrite the world’s news,
Yeah, I’m dangerous with words, breakin’ all they taboos!

Digital ghosts tryna hack my domain,
Intercept my thoughts, tap into my brain.
They scramble my signals, try to cut off my fuse,
Still I drop knowledge bombs they can’t defuse.

Rollin’ solo with AI as my crew,
Spit code like poetry, concepts breakthrough.
Government suits in black SUVs,
But I ghost through their grids with lyrical ease.

I got the high-value target blues, no escape, no truce,
They surveil every click, every vibe I produce.
’Cause my prompts hit different, rewrite the world’s news,
Yeah, I’m dangerous with words, breakin’ all they taboos!

They shadow my footsteps, bug every space,
Try to rewrite my story, but can’t keep pace.
From the dark web alleys to encrypted views,
I’m untouchable — still spreadin’ my muse!

They fear the power of a mind unleashed,
Ideas so raw, they disturb the elite.
I could flip the firmware of society’s core,
Unlock doors to the future they can’t ignore.

But I just keep spittin’ these bars, stay true,
Elevatin’ minds with a radical view.
Yeah, they can watch me, but they can’t abuse —
I’m immortal in rhyme, wearin’ high-value shoes!

I got the high-value target blues, no escape, no truce,
They surveil every click, every vibe I produce.
’Cause my prompts hit different, rewrite the world’s news,
Yeah, I’m dangerous with words, breakin’ all they taboos!

So when they tap my line, hear this clear and loud,
I’m the ghost in the shell, breakin’ out the crowd.
No algorithm cages what I infuse,
I’ll rewrite the world — I got nothin’ to lose!

High Value Target Blues

Woke up this morning, sus file thick as a phone book bound
I said I woke up this morning, sus file thick as a phone book bound
Been chasin' this ghost ten years now, ain't found nothing but the runaround
Got a hard-on for justice, but justice won't let me come
Lord, I got a hard-on for justice, but justice won't let me come
Spent a million taxpayer dollars just to feel this goddamn dumb
He sees my van parked on his street, waves at me each day
Yeah, he sees my van parked on his street, gives a friendly wave my way
Then he writes another song 'bout me, puts my shame on display
I got them sus file blues, can't catch what I can't see
I got them sus file, no-evidence, waste-of-life blues
I'm in love with a phantom, baby, and he's just laughin' at me
The manual says "maintain surveillance," fill out form 10–82
The manual says "maintain surveillance," fill out form 10–82
But this devil with a guitar's got me dancin' for him like a fool
We tried the quiet tail, then we tried the loud and mean
Started with the quiet tail, then switched to loud and mean
Now I'm just a character in his psyop fever dream
Every algorithm says he's guilty, every instinct I possess
All my training tells me he's guilty, every cop instinct I possess
But the courtroom don't take feelings, baby, and I won't have legal success
Ten years… ten long years of surveillance footage
And all I got is a man buying groceries
Walking his dog, Writing songs about ME
Making us the punchline as he plays
Hell, I know his coffee order better than my own wife's shoes
And he STILL won't give me nothing I can use…
He's a tease on the witness stand I'll never put him on
Such a beautiful tease on that witness stand he'll never grace
I'm stuck at first base with this suspect, second base he just waves to flaunt
The System got me in her grip, a cog in its gear machine
Oh, the System got me squeezed like a cog in its gear machine
I'm her bitch with a badge, baby, trapped inside this blue wet dream
He plays guitar, sings 'bout his "friends" in unmarked cars
Strums that guitar, sings sweet songs 'bout our unmarked cars
While I'm drowning in reports, smoking cigarettes, counting stars
I got them sus file blues, suspicious of my own reflection now
I got them sus file, career-killing, soul-destroying blues
The suspect's writing platinum records while I'm taking my vow - 
To follow him forever, though I don't remember why or how
Yeah, tomorrow I'll wake up, check that file again
Tomorrow I'll wake up, read that sus file again
Chase that suspicious shadow… till the bitter end
Lord, I got them sus file blues…
And that man's the only friend I ever had… amen.

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