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(Verse 1) Rollin' through the streets, with my crew by my side, Punjabi blood pumpin', we never hide, Got that swagger, ain't no denyin', In our world, we stay flyin'. (Chorus) Punjabi gangsta, we run this town, Never backin' down, we hold the crown, Livin' life bold, makin' moves profound, In the heart of the city, where our dreams abound. (Verse 2) From the land of five rivers, we emerge strong, In our veins, courage flows along, With every step, we pave the way, Ain't no challenge we can't slay. (Chorus) Punjabi gangsta, we run this town, Never backin' down, we hold the crown, Livin' life bold, makin' moves profound, In the heart of the city, where our dreams abound. (Bridge) From Ludhiana to Toronto, we rep our pride, In the game of life, we take it in stride, With unity and strength, we stand tall, Punjabi gangstas, we conquer all. (Chorus) Punjabi gangsta, we run this town, Never backin' down, we hold the crown, Livin' life bold, makin' moves profound, In the heart of the city, where our dreams abound.

Freedom of the mind, freedom of the soul. I have learned to just let some things go. Over and over through space and time, I’ll never let this rest, I’ll never let you go.

Szombathejről indultunk a vizi táborba, A hallgatók is felszálltak már az induló buszra. Evezésre felkészülve, kajak-kenuk szárnyán, Komik hangja kíséri át reményeik vágyán. Lovaglás a hullámokkal, napfényben fürdőzve, Szépséges hölgyeim a parton mind megőrülve. Sátrak között éjjel mesél egy igazi költő, Regős hangja mennydörög, robbanó ménykő. Kiliti égi fényei csillognak a vízen, Szúnyog zümmögése morajlik az égen. Minden este csodásan zenél a mi szívünk. Ez a tábor az, ahol barátság köt bennünk. Ez itt a Komik Pitcsőrsz Kámpení tulajdona! Visszanézzük majd egyszer, ha túléljük valaha! Csobban a víz, repül az evező! Égi áldás szálljon rád Komik: te vagy a megmentő! Markoljuk a lapátot, mint a kollégiumban! Száguldunk a Dunán sárga kenuinkban! Mennyi van még hátra ebből, kérdezzük Regőst, A kanyar után mindjárt ott vagy, legyél még erős!

the sun rises celebrate the day Oooo the sun rises celebrate the day Ooooo live with courage and pride all the obstacles shall fall Oooo the sun rises celebrate the day Ooooo

there is mysoft on megyeri, there is one on reitter too, you work there always all day long, and you fired on the end of the day

run nanana run nanana run nananananana

run means fafuba run for your lives nanana. run means fafuba run for your lives nanana

run means fafuba nanana run for your lives. run means fafuba run for your lives nanana

A heavy metal song about a creepy guy named tarnow that has an alter ago named scar that lives in the sewers and abducts kids. While he is a bad guy, he has a soft spot for a thick woman named Milch.

Verso 1: En la oscuridad de la noche, Donde las sombras danzan sin control, Un corazón perdido busca su luz, En un mundo donde reina la confusión. Coro: Sin mirar atrás, seguiré adelante, Con el rugido del alma, rompiendo el silencio, Con cada paso, con cada latido, Luchando por la verdad en este laberinto perdido. Verso 2: Entre ruinas de promesas rotas, Donde el tiempo se desvanece en la bruma, Un grito de rebelión resuena en el aire, Desafiando al destino, buscando la cura. Coro: Sin mirar atrás, seguiré adelante, Con el rugido del alma, rompiendo el silencio, Con cada paso, con cada latido, Luchando por la verdad en este laberinto perdido. Puente: Las cicatrices son testigos del camino, Marcas de batallas que he librado en este andar, Pero no me detendré ante el abismo, Con el fuego en mis venas, nunca dejaré de luchar. Coro: Sin mirar atrás, seguiré adelante, Con el rugido del alma, rompiendo el silencio, Con cada paso, con cada latido, Luchando por la verdad en este laberinto perdido. Outro: En el eco de la eternidad, encontraré mi destino, Con la fuerza de mi ser, enfrentaré mi destino, Sin mirar atrás, seguiré adelante, En este viaje sin fin, hacia un mañana brillante

No mundo digital, onde a arte floresce, Os designers de multimédia aparecem, não cesse. Com cores vibrantes e formas abstratas, Criam obras que nos deixam boquiabertos, sem matas. Pixel por pixel, criam cenários surreais, Em telas digitais, onde o impossível se faz reais. Com software e criatividade, moldam a realidade, E levam-nos a viagens de pura felicidade. Do Photoshop ao Illustrator, dominam a arte, E com talento e destreza, nunca há alguém que parte. Vídeos, animações, efeitos especiais, Nas mãos dos designers, tudo se torna celestial. São os arquitetos do mundo digital, Com habilidades que nos deixam sem igual. No vasto universo da multimédia, São eles que criam a mais bela sinfonia. Com linhas retas e curvas suaves, Os designers de multimédia são os heróis das artes suaves. Entrelaçam texturas e tipografias, Criando obras que despertam nossas alegrias. No palco da internet, brilham como estrelas, Com websites e interfaces que encantam como donzelas. No coração da cultura digital, Os designers de multimédia têm um papel vital. Assim, com seus talentos e criatividade sem igual, Os designers de multimédia continuam a brilhar no virtual.

Na idefigyelj te büdös cigány! Ez egy három perces kibaszott faszopó normálisan fajnyejnyó pajnyejnyó fahá. Gömbörinygyő, Pöpmpörintytő, Föntyörintyő, könkörintyő ááá, kankerintyő, sinkerintytő, gömngörintyő, sinkerintyő, Pöpmpörintytő, Föntyörintyő, könkörintyő

Verse A1: The flames of hypocrisy dance in the dark Chains of lies bind our freedom tight We wear masks, hide our true faces Puppets in the game of power, lost in its might War drums echo across the sky Anger burns within, unable to die Who’s manipulating this show? Trapped in blood, we struggle, how? Verse A2: Silent sobs on the altar of deceit Killing hidden under the banner of belief We follow blindly, lost our way Searching for hope in the shadow of death’s fray Smoke of war fills the land Flames of life slowly wane Who fans the flames of hate? Sinking in despair, our fate Chorus B: Fires of hypocrisy, burn our souls deep Shadows of war, cloak our world in gloom Gates of death, silently creep In endless night, we call for the light’s beam Verse A2 (Repeat): Silent sobs on the altar of deceit Killing hidden under the banner of belief We follow blindly, lost our way Searching for hope in the shadow of death’s fray Smoke of war fills the land Flames of life slowly wane Who fans the flames of hate? Sinking in despair, our fate Chorus B (Repeat): Fires of hypocrisy, burn our souls deep Shadows of war, cloak our world in gloom Gates of death, silently creep In endless night, w

In cloak of night, the Reaper roams, Through shadows deep, where silence looms. With scythe in hand, he strides the land, A figure feared, by mortal hand. He's neither cruel nor kind, you see, Just keeper of mortality. His touch, a whisper, cold and stark, Guides souls to realms beyond the dark. In fields of time, he takes his toll, Harvesting lives, both young and old. No plea can sway his steady course, For fate abides by no remorse. Yet in his guise, a solemn grace, A reminder of life's fleeting pace. For in his shadow, we must find, The urgency to live, in kind. So heed the Reaper's silent call, Embrace each moment, great and small. For in the end, we all must keep, An appointment with the Reaper's sweep.

My wifey wife oh my oh my

Ooooo Ooooo The mountains of Glory stand tall wagaguya wagaguya pray in the name of love. Ooooo Ooooo wagaguya wagaguya pray in the name of love, the mountains of glory stand tall

wagaguya dayakataya Ooooo OOOoooo wagaguya dayakataya OooooOOoooo wagaguya dayakataya Ooooooo