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Keep the musical direction but replace the story with your own person, memory or occasion.
Lyrics
Under city lights where legends turn gold
Dreams carved in stone, stories never get old
Thunder in my rhythm, heart beats on the run
Lost in the empire, where the wild rivers spun
Voices echo, rolling through the night
Ancient chants, setting streets alight
Raise your hands to the empire sky
Phonk in my veins, never asking why
March with the drums, let the tigers roam
We build our fate, these streets our home
Sitar strings twisting through the air
Old world meets new in a midnight glare
Shadows move fast where the secrets lie
We rise from the ashes and never say die
Voices echo, rolling through the night
Ancient chants, setting streets alight
Raise your hands to the empire sky
Phonk in my veins, never asking why
March with the drums, let the tigers roam
We build our fate, these streets our home
In the ruins, we find the stories untold
Strength in the chorus, shining bright and bold
Paint the moment loud with every sound
United in the empire, destiny is found
Raise your hands to the empire sky
Phonk in my veins, never asking why
March with the drums, let the tigers roam
We build our fate, these streets our homeHearts on fire, as the morning arrives
Empire rising, the legend survives
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