Juozas Sakocius

mein Bruder ist us demtàlabas Lietuvos aš galas

Juozas Sakocius
mein Bruder ist us demtàlabas Lietuvos aš galas

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17 days ago

mein Bruder ist us demtàlabas Lietuvos aš galas Ablass dass was fass wasmein Bruder ist us demtàlabas Lietuvos aš galas Ablass dass was fass was (Verse 1) Yo, life’s a struggle, I’m lost in the pain, Mein Bruder ist tot, can’t escape this rain. Memories haunt me, they whisper his name, In the darkest of nights, I’m trapped in this game. (Verse 2) Streetlights flicker, shadows dance in my mind, Every corner I turn, I’m just tryin’ to find A piece of his spirit, but it’s hard to let go, The love that we shared, now it’s just a ghost show. (Verse 3) Fighting through the tears, gotta carry the weight, Life’s a cold killer, and it’s never too late. But I rise from the ashes, got his voice in my soul, In this world of chaos, I’m still reaching my goal. (Verse 4) I’m spitting these bars, feel the fire ignite, In the name of my brother I’ll continue the fight. With every word I write, I’m keeping him alive, In the heart of the struggle, that’s where I’ll survive.

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8 days ago

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17 days ago

mein Bruder ist us demtàlabas Lietuvos aš galas Ablass dass was fass wasmein Bruder ist us demtàlabas Lietuvos aš galas Ablass dass was fass was (Verse 1) Yo, life’s a struggle, I’m lost in the pain, Mein Bruder ist tot, can’t escape this rain. Memories haunt me, they whisper his name, In the darkest of nights, I’m trapped in this game. (Verse 2) Streetlights flicker, shadows dance in my mind, Every corner I turn, I’m just tryin’ to find A piece of his spirit, but it’s hard to let go, The love that we shared, now it’s just a ghost show. (Verse 3) Fighting through the tears, gotta carry the weight, Life’s a cold killer, and it’s never too late. But I rise from the ashes, got his voice in my soul, In this world of chaos, I’m still reaching my goal. (Verse 4) I’m spitting these bars, feel the fire ignite, In the name of my brother I’ll continue the fight. With every word I write, I’m keeping him alive, In the heart of the struggle, that’s where I’ll survive.

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