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This song is a fiery anthem for the rebels, the dreamers, and the lost souls 🎶🔥. It’s a Drum & Bass journey through neon-lit streets and fractured dreams, where the bassline is your heartbeat and the lyrics are your battle cry.
Who’s it for? Millennials who crave depth in their music, ravers who live for the drop, and anyone who’s ever felt trapped by the system 🖤.
Why listen? Because this isn’t just a track—it’s a movement. Dive into our channel for more high-energy DNB, Liquid vibes, and Neurofunk chaos. Let the music fuel your rebellion and your dancefloor dreams 🌌💃.
What’s inside?
→ 12-syllable precision lyrics
→ Darkstep beats meets Liquid melodies
→ A vocal duet that hits like a storm
📜 Lyrics - Sing Along!
The city breathes in neon light, a pulse beneath our feet.
The rhythm cuts like shattered glass, the rebels hit the street.
We dance in shadows, chase the dawn, the system’s lost control.
The bassline hums a warning sign, it’s burning in our soul.
The stars are whispering our names, the night is ours to take.
The fire burns but never fades, we’re dancing till we break.
We are the echoes in the dark, the voices in the rain.
The broken clocks still count the time, but time is just a chain.
We are the echoes in the dark, the voices in the rain.
The broken clocks still count the time, but time is just a chain.
The concrete jungle screams aloud, the walls are closing in.
The sirens wail, the children cry, yet no one hears a thing.
The money talks, the power lies, the truth is just a ghost.
We paint our dreams on subway walls, the things we need the most.
The stars are whispering our names, the night is ours to take.
The fire burns but never fades, we’re dancing till we break.
We are the echoes in the dark, the voices in the rain.
The broken clocks still count the time, but time is just a chain.
We are the echoes in the dark, the voices in the rain.
The broken clocks still count the time, but time is just a chain.
The future’s just a fractured dream, a loop we can’t escape.
The drugs won’t heal, the love won’t last, but still we twist the tape.
The city fades to static noise, the screen is turning black.
The drums still beat inside our chests, but we won’t look back.
#DrumAndBass #DNB #Jungle #LiquidDNB #Neurofunk #Darkstep #90sRave #RebelMusic #Bassline #UndergroundSound #RaveCulture #ElectronicMusic #MusicForOutcasts #Breakbeat #FutureSound
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