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يمْي يمْي يمْي_ تيمون و بومبا

ترفعي راسنا بين الناس  - مولان

[Verse 1]
Oh, in the echoes of my mind
I keep searching for a sign
Lost in the chaos
Trying to redefine

[Chorus]
All the pieces of my life
Are scattered in the night
I can't escape the darkness, but I'll find the light

[Verse 2]
Through the struggles and the pain
I'll rise above the rain
In the end, I'll find my way
No matter what, I'm here to stay

[Chorus]
And I've come so far
And I won't back down
In this battle, I'll stand my ground
Through the shadows, I'll ascend
I won't let go, this is not the end

[Verse 3]
Through the battles fought within
I'll break these chains
Embracing all my fears
Oh, embracing all the pain

[Chorus]
Every scar, I'll wear 'em like a crown
In the symphony of life, I won't let go and drown
Through the struggles and the pain
Oh, I'll rise above the pain

[Outro]
In the end, I'll find my way
No matter what, I'm here to stay
Oh, I'm here to stay
I've come so far
No, I won't back down
In this battle, I'll stand my ground
Through the shadows, I'll ascend
I won't let go
This is not, this is not my end

Lost Vocals

William A Ferguson: guitars, bass, drums.


“Ship of Fools” is a lyrical voyage into the heart of human delusion. Its verses paint a surreal picture: a creaking ship, adrift with “no compass, no anchor, no shore in sight.” The crew, lost in hollow laughter and tangled lies, dances “in circles, round and round,” chasing a horizon that offers no joy. The song’s tone is mournful, almost ghostly, with lines like “the waves, they whisper, they call us home / but we’re too far gone, too far to roam” tugging at the soul. It’s not about one person or one failure—it’s about all of us, those moments when we cling to broken dreams or deny the truths staring us in the face.The song’s power lies in its universality. It doesn’t name names or point fingers; it invites us to see ourselves in the “splintered deck” and the fading moonlight. Whether it’s a career we chased too long, a belief we couldn’t let go, or a relationship we knew was sinking, we’ve all boarded a ship of fools at some point. The repetitive chorus—“lost at sea, where no truth is found”—drives home the cyclical nature of our missteps, yet its poetic cadence makes the journey feel almost beautiful in its tragedy.






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