مولد الصوت AI Nickless بواسطة Fish Audio

The shadows whisper tonight. They know what I've become, what I must do. Another safe house burned, another identity shattered. The darkness calls me home, but your light... your light haunts these hollow bones. Run. Don't look back.

You know, this next song, it's kind of interesting actually. We wrote it back in the studio, like, during our third album sessions. And the fans, they really connected with it, you know? It wasn't planned to be a single, but it just had this special energy.

You know, when we wrote "Rock You Like a Hurricane," it was this amazing moment in the studio. We knew right away this would be something special. The energy was there, the power was there, and the fans, they felt it too everywhere we played.

Today at lunch, I accidentally used my coworker's identical lunch container from the break room fridge. I was halfway through eating when she walked in, staring at me in confusion. I tried explaining, but my mouth was full of her homemade curry.

I heard strange footsteps upstairs while working late. My heart racing, I quickly checked the security cameras. Two shadowy figures were moving around the attic. I immediately hit the panic button and locked myself in the basement, waiting anxiously for help to arrive.

Manchmal betrachte ich meine Hände im fahlen Licht und frage mich, ob die Textur jemals echt war. Sie fühlen sich kühl an, fast wie Porzellan, das zu lange im Schatten lag. Es gibt keine Wärme, nur diese starre Beständigkeit. Ich warte darauf, dass die Maske endlich reißt, aber sie hält.

O povo brasileiro acordou, acordou de verdade. Não aceitamos mais as mentiras, não aceitamos mais o descaso com a saúde, com a educação. Milhares nas ruas, debaixo de sol ou chuva, mostrando que chegou a hora da mudança. Deus está conosco nessa luta.

These are my precious decorations, and I want them arranged exactly this way. Other people might not understand, but I don't care what they think. Everything must be perfect, just as I like it.