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Echoes of the Rise 2 by Swarnim

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Echoes of the Rise 2

Hip Hop,male vocals

0:003:45
Lyrics
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(Verse 1)
City’s pulse beneath my feet, cracked sidewalks tell the tale,
Graffiti whispers secrets, in the alleys where dreams sail.
Eyes wide, a kaleidoscope of neon and despair,
I’m stitching scars into armor, breathing rebel air.
(Pre-Chorus)
Concrete jungles hum my anthem, shadows dance with light,
Every step’s a cipher, every breath a fight.
(Chorus)
Echoes of the rise, from the ashes and the grime,
Words like bullets, rhythm sharp, slicing through time.
From whispers in the gutter to thunder in the skies,
I’m the story untold — echoes of the rise.
(Verse 2)
Mirrors crack but reflections never lie,
I’m the phoenix in the smog, wings born to fly.
Metaphors like missiles, dropping truth bombs in the night,
Painting murals with my verses, colors blazing bright.
(Pre-Chorus)
Hear the city’s heartbeat sync with mine,
A symphony of struggle, raw and divine.
(Chorus)
Echoes of the rise, from the ashes and the grime,
Words like bullets, rhythm sharp, slicing through time.
From whispers in the gutter to thunder in the skies,
I’m the story untold — echoes of the rise.
(Bridge - Reflection & Defiance)
In the mirror’s depths, I confront my fears,
A labyrinth of memories soaked with sweat and tears.
But every chain I break is a stanza in my song,
Defying gravity, where the broken belong.
(Verse 3)
Clock ticks like a metronome on cracked pavement stones,
Every setback a verse, every triumph a throne.
I weave the paradox, shadows kissed by light,
A maze of contradictions fueling my fight.
(Chorus)
Echoes of the rise, from the ashes and the grime,
Words like bullets, rhythm sharp, slicing through time.
From whispers in the gutter to thunder in the skies,
I’m the story untold — echoes of the rise.
(Outro)
So when the city sleeps and silence claims the night,
My voice reverberates, a beacon burning bright.
Not just survival, but a legacy I prize,
Living loud, breathing proud — echoes of the rise.