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Straatvlammen by Michel

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Straatvlammen by Michel - trap music cover art

Straatvlammen

trap

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Hey listen, this is not a story of gold, but of fire Where the stones speak, and dreams burn in the acid
Under neon lights, where the mist heals the truth Street stones are cold, but the hearts remain wild
Corners full of memories, worn by time Brothers in the night, hunting for freedom
No clichés here, only raw reality From the concrete jungle, where every step is a struggle
Look, that man with the look of a survivor His past is drawing him, but he will never break
In the shadow of the city, where the silence sounds Our voice sounds, that no one ever prepares
We are the spark in the night, the flame that never dies Street flames that freeze the cold heart
Street flames burn bright in our blood Not just stories, but life, raw and sour
We fight for every breath, every step that counts This is our arena, this is our field
Fossils in the darkness, no place for weakness Every day again, fighting against power
From the street to the pub, weaving our stories No mask, no shine, pure life given
The snake tail of the neighborhood, trapped in every way From Amsterdam to Rotterdam, our sounds long for recognition
For light through the darkness, we are not a cliché We are raw and mean
In the shadow of the city, where the silence sounds Our voice sounds, that no one ever prepares
We are the spark in the night, the flame that never dies Street flames that freeze the cold heart
Street flames burn bright in our blood Not just stories, but life, raw and sour
We fight for every breath, every step that counts This is our arena, this is our field
No mercy, no time to break Every tear, every laugh, our chains break
With heart and pride, we write the rules Street flames, our soul, our mirror
See the flames dancing in the eye of the storm
Our voices sound, breaking every norm
Street flames, indestructible and free
This is our story, our fight, our battle cry