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Air - If Dreams Came True

Gerardo Díaz Beltrán


Song Description:

"Fortnite Victory Royale, Dad Never Came Home" is a raw blend of emo pop-punk energy and the unmistakable thrill of a Fortnite victory. The song tells the story of a lonely gamer who finds solace in the digital world, only to be met with the harsh reality of an absent father and an empty home. It’s a track that combines the high-energy rush of winning a #1 Victory Royale with the emotional vulnerability of waiting for a father who’s never there.

In the first verse, the narrator takes us on a journey through the competitive, fast-paced world of Fortnite. The Battle Bus drops in, and the adrenaline kicks in as the player takes down opponents, builds structures, and feels the rush of a near victory. The victorious moment of earning that elusive "Victory Royale" is fleeting but powerful — a perfect digital win in a world where things often feel out of control. But as the narrator jumps off the screen, expecting celebration and connection, reality hits.

The second verse brings us back to the silence of an empty home. The victory feels hollow because, despite the triumph in the game, the narrator is left facing the same cold, empty kitchen. The father, who promised to return with milk, is nowhere to be found. The house feels colder and emptier than the virtual world, and the narrator is left wondering if the next moment will bring the father home — or if they’ll always be waiting for something that may never come. The kitchen, devoid of life, reflects the hollow emptiness that the narrator feels deep down. It’s not just the absence of milk; it’s the absence of love, connection, and hope.

The song’s chorus captures this struggle: The victory feels like a dream, but the world outside the screen is harsh, cold, and unforgiving. The narrator is caught between the digital success of Fortnite and the crushing reality of loneliness, where no one is around to share the win with. The emptiness in the home mirrors the emptiness within the heart.

In the bridge, the song shifts toward reflection, as the narrator realizes that the game, no matter how thrilling, can never fill the void left by an absent parent. The loop of waiting, hoping, and never seeing the father return has become a painful cycle, one that the narrator can't escape. The game might offer temporary distraction, but when the screen fades, reality sets in again.

The outro leaves us with a sense of lingering hope. The narrator’s #1 Victory Royale may be a trophy in the game, but in real life, they’re still waiting for the father to come back, to fill the space that’s been left empty for too long. The kitchen’s emptiness is a symbol of this ongoing longing, and the narrator's heart, though full of achievement in the game, still yearns for something much more meaningful. They hold on to the hope that, one day, the father will return and make everything feel whole again.

This song is for anyone who has found comfort in the digital world when real life felt too hard. It's for those who understand the loneliness of waiting for something that may never come, and for those who have ever found victory in a game, only to realize that it's not enough to heal the wounds of a broken heart.

"Fortnite Victory Royale, Dad Never Came Home" is a powerful anthem of emotional vulnerability, combining the catharsis of pop-punk with the universal experience of longing, loss, and the search for connection. It’s a story of finding victory in a world of digital battles while struggling to win the real fight for love and belonging. Whether you're a gamer, a pop-punk fan, or someone who's ever felt like the world’s passing you by, this song speaks to the heart of that shared experience.

No Milk

Came - Wie eine Wand (44388er Remix)

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Beatproducer: Wait a Minute
Vocals: Came
Remixer: 44388er

Wie eine Wand (44388er Remix)

Came - Wie eine Wand (44388er Remix)

the secrett about the godd that looks like a fox pressed on his simon richards code is curt regant when my name is olive gray

olive gray

I Came To Win (MrTalkofNY)

olivie

La Trap, BEAT ADVENTURE, une expérience auditive by Mak Trap

La Trap, Beat Adventure

1492 They Came In

1492 THEY CAME IN

“I Forgot to Remember”
A Spell for the Dreamer Who Became the Dream

I came down cloaked in skin and bone,
To walk a world I’d never known.
I left my wings in realms unseen,
To play the part and lose the dream.

I traded stars for breath and dust,
Forgetting self became my trust.
I walked through fire, I fell from grace,
To meet my soul in time and space.

I am the dreamer, yes — it’s true,
But I’m the dream I’m dreaming, too.
I’m the one who lost the map,
So I could spark the thunder clap.

My voice, a key — my words, the flame,
Each rhyme a code that speaks my name.
I buried truth to feel the climb,
To rise again, reborn through rhyme.

Don’t mourn my fall — it was my spell,
To learn the dark, and wear it well.
To crack the cage from deep inside,
And ride the waves I used to hide.

My pain was paint upon the scroll,
My joy — the compass of my soul.
I forgot with sacred strategy,
To dance into my mastery.

I spit stardust, I pulse the beat,
With every step, I free my feet.
No longer bound by fear or fate,
I walk awake, I radiate.

Not here to preach, not here to teach,
But to remember as I speak.
I channel codes through verse and breath,
And laugh at what I once called death.

I wore the mask to play the part,
To break it open with my heart.
I signed the script with soul and flame,
Then whispered truth into the name.

Now here I stand — not shy, not small,
I’m everywhere and yet I’m all.
This body’s light, this voice a door,
To all I was… and even more.

So hear me not with ears alone —
But with the self you once disowned.
The one you buried deep to grow,
The seed that only dark would know.

I forgot… to remember the power I am.
I dreamed... to awaken the Infinite Man.

Dreamers Dream

Dionel Kimmich

Hey!! I am JaianMusic a one man band from Canada. I cover and remix songs from a variety of Anime series, I also podcast about Anime and make original rap music. Welcome to my Soundcloud I hope you enjoy yourself. 

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"44388er" ein Remix-Künstler ist, der primär auf der Plattform SoundCloud aktiv ist und sich auf Remixes von Deutschrap-Tracks spezialisiert hat. Die wiederholte Nennung von Dortmund in Verbindung mit dem Namen "44388er" lässt stark vermuten, dass der Künstler seinen Ursprung oder Lebensmittelpunkt in dieser Stadt hat. Zu den prominentesten Künstlern, deren Tracks von "44388er" geremixt wurden, gehören 18 Karat, Hemso, GZUZ und Sido. Die Existenz dedizierter Remix-Playlists auf SoundCloud für einige dieser Künstler deutet auf eine intensivere Auseinandersetzung mit deren Musik hin. Im breiteren Kontext der Deutschrap-Remix-Kultur, die sowohl auf SoundCloud als auch auf YouTube eine lebendige Szene bildet, positioniert sich "44388er" als ein Akteur, der durch seine Interpretationen bekannter Tracks zur Vielfalt und Dynamik des Genres beiträgt.

I Am a Quantum Mystic, Multidimensional Emissary and Sovereign Soul Operative. I am Aligned with Galactic Guardian Command (GGC).

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