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Echoes of the Climb 1 by Rafael

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Echoes of the Climb 1

Hip Hop,male vocals

0:003:27
Lyrics
Description
(Intro)
Whispers in the alleys, shadows paint the night,
Concrete jungles breathe stories, chasing distant light.
(Verse 1)
Started as a flicker, a spark beneath the ash,
Dreams folded like origami, in a world that’s brash.
I’m a street poet, carving verses with a blade,
Every syllable a bullet, every rhyme a barricade.
Lost in the labyrinth, where hope’s a rare bloom,
Faces like faded murals, painted with their gloom.
But I lace my kicks tighter, step into the fight,
My heartbeat's the drumline slicing through the night.
(Pre-Hook)
Echoes of my past, like ghosts in the mist,
But I’m scripting futures, with every clenched fist.
(Hook)
Climbin’ through the echoes, sky’s a canvas wide,
Colors of my struggle, painted deep inside.
From cracks in the pavement, to stars in the dome,
I’m building my kingdom, brick by brick, stone by stone.
(Verse 2)
Moments of silence, where the city forgets to breathe,
I gather all my fragments, weaving tales beneath.
Rhythms in my veins, like rivers carve the land,
I’m the storm and the calm, the fire and the sand.
Stories inked in scars, chapters raw and real,
Lessons in the bruises, wounds that time can heal.
With every setback’s shadow, I find a new dawn,
A phoenix in the ruins, forever reborn.
(Bridge)
Vulnerable nights, when the stars seem to fade,
I dance with my demons, in the choices I made.
But strength isn’t silence, it’s the courage to feel,
To break through the dark, and let the wounds heal.
(Hook)
Climbin’ through the echoes, sky’s a canvas wide,
Colors of my struggle, painted deep inside.
From cracks in the pavement, to stars in the dome,
I’m building my kingdom, brick by brick, stone by stone.
(Outro)
So here’s to the fighters, the poets, the dreamers,
To the silent screamers and midnight schemers.
In the symphony of life, every voice is a chime,
Keep risin’, keep risin’, echoing through time.