NEW LIGHT (18:12)

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NEW LIGHT (18:12)

(Verse 1) In the shadows where they hide, Whispers of envy, malice inside. A boldness born of cowardice, Their words like daggers, cutting bliss. (Chorus) Bold haters, with venomous tongues, Spewing hatred, in twisted songs. But in their darkness, we'll stand tall, With resilience, we'll never fall. (Verse 2) Behind screens, they cast their stones, Seeking to break our spirits, our bones. Yet we wear our armor strong, Deflecting their arrows, all along. (Chorus) Bold haters, with hearts so cold, Their stories fabricated, untold. But in the face of their bitter gall, We rise above, we'll conquer all. (Bridge) Their insecurities scream out loud, Projected onto us, a toxic cloud. But we'll not be swayed by their hate, For in our truth, we find our fate. (Chorus) Bold haters, lost in their own maze, Blinded by jealousy's fiery blaze. We'll walk our path, undeterred, With courage and love as our sword. (Outro) So let them shout, let them jeer, We'll rise above, without fear. For in the end, their hate will fade, But our strength and love will never degrade.

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(Verse 1) In the shadows where they hide, Whispers of envy, malice inside. A boldness born of cowardice, Their words like daggers, cutting bliss. (Chorus) Bold haters, with venomous tongues, Spewing hatred, in twisted songs. But in their darkness, we'll stand tall, With resilience, we'll never fall. (Verse 2) Behind screens, they cast their stones, Seeking to break our spirits, our bones. Yet we wear our armor strong, Deflecting their arrows, all along. (Chorus) Bold haters, with hearts so cold, Their stories fabricated, untold. But in the face of their bitter gall, We rise above, we'll conquer all. (Bridge) Their insecurities scream out loud, Projected onto us, a toxic cloud. But we'll not be swayed by their hate, For in our truth, we find our fate. (Chorus) Bold haters, lost in their own maze, Blinded by jealousy's fiery blaze. We'll walk our path, undeterred, With courage and love as our sword. (Outro) So let them shout, let them jeer, We'll rise above, without fear. For in the end, their hate will fade, But our strength and love will never degrade.

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