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Emur Pryota

[Verse 1]
I feel the tide pull me in no time to pretend
One board one wave just me and the wind
The moment’s mine I’m locked in the zone
The ocean speaks and I ride it alone

[Chorus]
Glide with the rhythm flow with the beat
Surfing the silence dancing on sea
Eyes on the horizon heart in control
This is my freedom this is my soul

[Verse 2]
Salt on my skin the sun kisses my face
Chasing the edge in this endless race
The curl’s a whisper the spray’s a roar
Every wave’s a chapter I’m craving more

[Chorus]
Glide with the rhythm flow with the beat
Surfing the silence dancing on sea
Eyes on the horizon heart in control
This is my freedom this is my soul

[Bridge]
The sea’s my teacher my rival my friend
No start no finish no need for an end
The shore may call but I’ll answer slow
This is my church and the water’s my glow

[Chorus]
Glide with the rhythm flow with the beat
Surfing the silence dancing on sea
Eyes on the horizon heart in control
This is my freedom this is my soul

Ride the Wave

This is Ghost City. A place where night never ends and the sky bleeds neon. The machines hum louder than hearts, and silence is broken only by the rhythm of the underground. In these steel veins, people vanish—traded for data, forgotten in the system. But we move. We dance. We resist. Each beat is a signal, each bass drop a rebellion. We are shadows behind digital masks, rebels stitched from chrome and code. They control the networks. We control the noise. This is not nostalgia. This is survival. The future collapsed. All that's left is sound. And in sound... we rise.
(Verse 1)
Walking through neon and smoke,
This city's dead but never broke.
Code in my veins, sparks in my brain,
Digital love, electric pain.

(Pre-Chorus)
Cameras trace me through the dark,
But my heart still leaves a mark.
Signals whisper in the night,
Glitch by glitch, I find the light.

(Chorus / Hook)
Ghost city, synthetic love,
Wired dreams from high above.
In the beat, I come alive,
Techno soul — I will survive.

(Bridge)
Zero, one — I pray in code,
Freedom's just a backdoor mode.
Night is endless, I don't sleep,
Cyberpunk runs in too deep.

Ghost City

Waves off light

Signals break the silence

I experiment, I create music in a way that sounds good to me. I mesh styles, rock, punk, electronic, edm, pop, tecno, grunge, R&B, house, trap, whatever. I don't follow rules. I don't follow trends. I just create for my own amusement. If you like it, all the better.

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