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#112 Till De Utvalda

Lyrics: 

Stuck as the person, that you labelled me to be,
I just wanna be free, come get outta here with me.

Stuck in my body, always fight, flight or freeze.
I just wanna be free, come get outta here with me.

come get outta here with me.
come get outta here with me.
come get outta here with me.
come get outta here with me.
come get outta here with me.
come get outta here with me.
come get outta here with me.
come get outta here with me.

Don't expect you to forgive,
All that shit that I did.
All those times I hit the lid
breaking down like a kid
Boy was just another jit
Acting as if he is legit,
Always gotta prove yourself,
Aiming for the pulpit...
Please don't forget!

Please remember my brother,
Your black is beautiful,
But cuz... you must work harder than others.
This world is designed to smother,
whatever flame you have became,
rather turn you to a lame, or make you clinically insane... UGH!

come get outta here with me.
come get outta here with me.
come get outta here with me.
come get outta here with me.
come get outta here with me.
come get outta here with me.
come get outta here with me.
come get outta here with me.
UGH!

STUCK (LIVE)

Mental Health Matters. 
Intro is a pure tribute to LOTR, AC/DC & Vanessa Mae

Cathedrals Of Ash

SHREDDER

Du bist ’ne Fachkraft, willst hier rein,
doch ohne Zauber geht das scheinbar nicht allein.
Botschaft sagt: „Termin ist knapp“,
Rufst Du dann aber „Asyl“, bist Du Deutscher ganz blitzgeschwind!

Anerkennung, Übersetzung, drei Behörden, vier Mal warten –
der deutsche Traum beginnt im Flur vom Konsulats-Garten.

Visa Voodoo – Hex, hex, hurra!
Ein Stempel hier, ein Zauber da.
Visa Voodoo – Papier im Kreis,
die Zukunft bleibt ein Verwaltungs-Scheiß.

Die Wirtschaft schreit: „Wir brauchen dich!“
doch ohne Blutsvertrag geht hier gar nichts.
Paragrafen tanzen Samba, Akten spielen Chor,
Rufst Du dann aber „Asyl“, bist Du Deutscher ganz blitzgeschwind!

Dein Pass im Tresor, dein Traum auf Eis,
Willkommen in der deutschen Bürokratie-Parade nice.

Visa Voodoo – Hex, hex, hurra!
Ein Stempel hier, ein Zauber da.
Visa Voodoo – Papier im Kreis,
Rufst Du dann aber „Asyl“, bist Du Deutscher ganz blitzgeschwind!

Schwing den Stempel, brenn die Kerzen,
tanz den Amtstanz voller Schmerzen.
Rufst Du dann aber „Asyl“, bist Du Deutscher ganz blitzgeschwind!

Visa Voodoo – Hex, hex, hurra!
Ein Stempel hier, ein Zauber da.
Rufst Du dann aber „Asyl“, bist Du Deutscher ganz blitzgeschwind!

Asyl, Asyl, ...Asyl!

Produziert von https://meinungsmonopol.com

Made in Germany

Visa Voodoo

Ein Land voll Versprechen, ein Konto leer für Dreck,
wir beleihen die Zukunft, die bald ist weg!
Die Schulden gestapelt, der Bürger bleibt klein,
doch wohin das Geld fließt, bleibt geheim.

Sie nennen es Bremse, sie nennen es Halt,
doch Milliarden verbrennen im Schatten mit Gewalt.
Für Prestige, für Paläste, für Träume im Wind,
doch der Alltag der Leute bleibt leer und blind.

Die Bremse bricht – und wir zahlen den Preis,
Die Bremse bricht – und wir zahlen den Preis,
Die Bremse bricht – und wir zahlen den Preis,
ein Schuldenmeer, doch die Taschen sind weit und leer.
Die Bremse bricht – kein Halt, kein Ziel,
nur Täuschung, nur Masken, ein falsches Spiel.

Die Brücken verrosten, die Schulen sind leer,
doch die Kassen versickern im Nirgendwo immer mehr.
Wir bauen Gesetze, wir bauen Beton,
doch das Fundament fehlt – alles nur Illusion.

Die Bremse bricht – und wir zahlen den Preis,
Die Bremse bricht – und wir zahlen den Preis,

Sag mir, wer trägt die Last von morgen?
Sag mir, wer zählt die offenen Sorgen?
Die Kinder erben, was keiner mehr will –
ein Schuldenreich, doch die Bürger bleiben still.

Die Bremse bricht – und wir zahlen den Preis,
ein Schuldenmeer, doch die Taschen sind weit und leer.
Die Bremse bricht – kein Halt, kein Ziel,
nur Täuschung, nur Masken, ein falsches Spiel.

Ein Land voll Versprechen, das Konto leer,
wir beleihen die Zukunft – für eine Handvoll Dreck!

Die Bremse bricht

(FREE) Ecco2k x Bladee x Thaiboy Digital Type Beat - Prayer

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Hardrock Type Beat "Exhile"

Is This Love Im Feeling

Head Hunter (Instrumental Version)

Ця пісня - приствята найкращому підрозділу Сил безпілотних Систем України

Сталевий Птах _Symphonic edition

Nonpersona's song "Blue" from The Demo Collection. 

Blue.

TRACKLIST
1	Tripped - The Rambler (Hello MF Original Mix) [MadBack Records]
2	Tripped, Ronny G909 - RingRing (Wien Ist Original Mix) [MadBack Records]
3	Tripped - Get Beat Down (Original Mix) [MadBack Records]
4	HASHTAGA - Toys (Tripped Remix)
5	Tripped - Fart Box
6	SICKEAU - IN MY HEAD  (Extended Mix)
7	RaBBeat - Jungle Boy (Original Mix) 
8	Kami, Chaos Project - Let The Bass Pump  (Extended Mix)
9	Gabriele De Maria - Black Mentality (Original Mix)
10	And - Destruction (Original Mix)
11	PXM - Never stop the rave  [Bad Cave Records]
12	PXM - Illegal electronic music  [Bad Cave Records]
13	Daniele Mondello - THE FUCK UP (Original Mix)
14	Toneshifterz, S-Dee - Let's Go Party (OMG) (Extended Version)
15	Jay Toledo - Awakening (Original Mix)
16	Reevoid - The Darkness (Original Mix)
17	Manuel E.S. - Blow Your Mind  (Original Mix)
18	Tripped - Shinjuku Heat
19	Tripped - Misfits (feat. Lenny Dee)

KOMA KLUB 029

woah, shut em down

show em what it mean to wear your cap and gown 

stand tall, don’t take them threats

no backbone, don’t take all that disrespect

how you so shook, better grow thick skin

now it’s left right hook, punches right to the chin

this my victory lap

preemptive victory lap

sometimes i jump the gun

they told me slow down yeah you one of one

you got room to grow, room to breathe

maybe i gotta go, and water these seeds

spite my main motivator 

but it’s getting in the way of the paper

i’m in pursuit yeah of something something greater

bridges burned, adios, see you later 

hometown heroes busy placing all them parlays 

that’s why your ass 23 and at the bar hey

brodie went and sold his soul, sold his soul for a broad hey

woah

sad story truth be told

i saw mistakes made and broke out of the fold

family ties made me depend on these lies

i’ll never let that repeat, finally opened my eyes

shame and regret, yeah i hope to defy

this is my quest, let it go and provide 

speak with my chest, yeah ill die with my pride 

yeah i’ll die with my pride

let it go, yeah you gotta let it go

you got, room to, room to, grow, grow, grow, grow 

this my victory lap 

preemptive victory lap

yeah, yeah, yeah

victory lap

Star maker behind the lens
Seeing where the music bends
How to make it be seen...
How to make it mean
Each song, a new story to tell
But how to tell it so damn well
To catch the eye the band desires
To earn the nod the world admires
He sketches light, he frames the soul
He makes the broken pieces whole
No red carpet, no applause
Just quiet genius in the cause
Music video, lights and grace
He builds the magic, sets the pace
From storyboard to final cut
He gives the dream its deepest gut
Music video, frame by frame
He never asked for fortune, fame
But every star that ever soared
Was lit by him behind the board
Got it ready, on the set
This take’s the best one yet
Everybody’s locked in sync
He takes a breath, begins to think
Are the lights just right
Are the cables out of sight
Then he says the words that start the flame
The ones that always made his name
He saw the soul behind the song
Knew where the shadows should belong
He gave the stars their perfect frame
But never once chased his own name
He built the stage, he shaped the scene
He made the music truly seen
And though the credits roll too fast
His work, his heart, they always last
Music video, lights and grace
He builds the magic, sets the pace
From storyboard to final cut
He gives the dream its deepest gut
Music video, frame by frame
He never asked for fortune, fame
But every star that ever soared
Was lit by him behind the board

Happy Birthday Jeff ❣️🎂❣️Edwin Balder , Del's Studio Players, Hot Cookie, Tina & Tom , American K-POP Boys, The Indivisibles, Marchello, Ally frank 
and 🎧♨️🎧All Music🎧♨️🎧Thank You For You🎧♨️🎧

Music Video [For Jeff]

letra:

no vidro fumê
ela quer me ver
sua mente eu sei ler 
c sabe bem
agora é touché
(touché)

o que segura minha barra é um double C (double C)
mente bagunçada, me deixou só dormir (dormir)
ela me questiona se eu quero o que eu vi (yeah)
um joguinho sujo, me sinto até no wii

to com o double L passando na zona 3
junto com a minha peça, parece que é siamês
com nitidez, vejo a sua frieza
só me da uma chance e espero a minha vez

wow, wow, wow, wow
ela ta na sala
eu não te entendo pq vc tem essa marra
joga na minha cara, vc ta de chrome (chrome hearts)
2 dias aqui passam, e a sua foto some

mente bagunçada (prod. zxlda+spinel)

Cash Out, jissa

(FREE) Yung Lean x Drain Gang Type Beat – Night Shift | Cloud Rap x Sad Rap |

Bei Meinungsmonopol geht es um echte Diskussionen statt vorgefertigter Empörung. Robert und Sven reden über politische und gesellschaftliche Themen – mal ernsthaft, mal mit einem satirischen Augenzwinkern. Wir glauben nicht an die eine Wahrheit, sondern an die Kraft der Debatte.

Was wir nicht können: langweilige Meinungseinheit.
Was wir lieben: Widerspruch, Reibung und manchmal auch einfach gepflegten Unsinn.

NYC
LISTEN 2 OUR DEBUT EP “WARPATH!”
rap, alt-metal & hardcore 
Aine, Darrell, Li & Amir

Nonpersona is an up and coming alternative metal band from Ocala, FL. Their influences range from pop to early 2000s rock and modern metalcore.

:: Tears On Ivory ::
-We forged Haven for those who were never given one.
This is pain turned to purpose.
This is the Tribunale of the Broken..

Been playing guitar and bass since I was a kid.  Gradually transitioned to learning keyboard and drums as well.  Started writing my own songs when I was 15.  I’ve written well over 1000 songs in my lifetime . I'm a fully functioning studio and work with various musicians worldwide. I enjoy working with all genres.  Im registered with ASCAP and hope and pray daily someone will buy my songs. Check out my website at rorydavidmusic.com.

Hit & Split Records brings you some of the coolest up and coming artists on earth including: FireX5, Covercreep, Jeremiah Allen, Sickobliss. More to come.

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In the shadows of Apache Junction, at the foot of the majestic Superstition Mountains, sits a weathered hacienda. This desert oasis is home to an enigmatic figure, a songwriter whose journey reads like a long, dusty road of honky-tonk bars and college cafeterias. He wasn't chasing fame or glitter; instead, he chose the soul-crushing beauty of music for music's sake.

Years spent hunched over sticky barroom tables and scribbling lyrics on napkins earned him a reputation—not in the spotlight but in the back rooms where deals are made. He wrote melodies that found their way into the hearts of stars who had lost their own muse. He sold his creations for cash, with no recognition, but the whisper of his songs carried the weight of his soul.

Finally, he bought this piece of desert paradise—a stable income from his timeless songs allowed him to live comfortably, if anonymously. Here in this hacienda, with his family beside him and the mountains as his backdrop, he found the peace to write hits under his own name. He chuckled at the irony that now, without chasing fame, he could create music that brought him joy.

In the end, it was never about the spotlight. It was about the journey, the stories, and the songs that wrote themselves through his life. As the sun set behind the Superstitions, casting long shadows over the hacienda, he strummed his guitar and sang—content, unknown, and unburdened by the world's gaze.


Copyright 2019 Edwin H. Balder

I may be dead when fame comes but my real glory was always JULIE & The Kids. Thank you for such love

Niki Snow è un Dj/Producer italiano di musica Hard Techno. Gestisce 2 etichette, la "KOMA KLUB RECORDS" e la "Dark asylum Rec"

Niki Snow is an Italian DJ/Producer of Hard Techno music. He manages 2 labels, "KOMA KLUB RECORDS" and "Dark asylum Rec"

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