Top Songs By Euryeth
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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Omar Alami
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Omar Alami
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Omar Alami
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Lyrics
Yeah, I'm cold-blooded but my heart's still beatin'
A vampiric legend, now the night's my Eden
Fangs sharp, I don't need no reason
Bloodlust, but I'm feasting on demons
I rise from the crypt when the moon's in my grip
No cross on my chest, but I still don't slip
Run with the wolves, yeah, the pack's equipped
Shadows in my eyes, and I never miss
Listen, I'm eternal, never aging
Coffin beds, but I'm always raging
Rap god, vamp lord, it's amazing
Spitting fire like my veins hold lightning
Turn the night to day, I eclipse the scene
No mirrors, but I'm clean, the undead king
Step to me, better watch your neck
I'm biting back, no regrets, no sweat
I'm in a castle, throne's all dark and gold
Cursed in a past life but I stay so bold
Immortal flow, man, I'm never sold
With the power of the ancients, my soul's controlled
I slay 'em like blades, cut deep like katanas
Sippin' on vengeance like it's vintage Ramona
Feel the aura, murky purple, raw drama
Flyin' high, but Allah guides my karma
Fangs in, now I'm back for the feast
No silver can tame me, I unleash the beast
On the mic, I'm a fiend, no leash
And I walk in shadows, but still preach peace
They're playin' chess with the world, just movin' pawns on the board
Proxy wars breed death, but they call it freedom restored
From Ukraine to Taiwan, the Cold War ain't gone
Just changed the players, the map's drawn, but the same con
Leaders claim peace while they stackin' weapons
China, Russia, U.S., flexin' like it's Armageddon
Bombs drop, economies crash, while they stay rich
Poor man's blood is spilled, but they don't give a—
And I'm askin', why you worship the dollar and the devil's grin?
Why not turn to Allah, and cleanse the sin within?
You see Euryeth made the Antichrist kneel down
Converted to the truth, now Satan's wearin' the crown—
Of defeat, 'cause Allah's might is everlasting
We ain't playin' this game of false prophets or fast things
Look, you back the rebels, hand 'em guns like toys
Then wonder why the streets are full of broken boys
From Syria to Yemen, proxy wars ignite
They're spillin' blood in the name of God's light?
Nah, it's greed, control, the devil's last call
But Allah's plan is greater, gonna break that wall
They say Satan's got power, but he's weak and small
When the Antichrist bowed to Euryeth, we all saw
Sief Lile Kanabis o Kda
Levitate Dmagh Peace Awla
Chateau Monte Condela
Palace khenté Favella
Me Chwiya Capable, Mais Je Suis Pas Coupable
Artista Star From Fez Worldwide
It Feels Right
Cause I'll Still Light
My Splift And Fights
I Want Enjoy The Night
And Solve Everything In Sight
A Storm Ready To Posses
And The Soul Is Balanced
And Somehow I Manage
This Lust Of Good And Bad
This Double Urge
Which Turned Up To Be A Perfect Murge
And Still Be Grateful To Be In The Now
I Accept It Now
So Let It Rain
Let It Shine
And I Feel Complete
Written by: Omar Alami