AJB v1

Ayahuasca South American trip Oh boy will you trip and like Alice be six feet tall You will vomit up your breakfast and the toxin will take a hold of your soul Your in for a trip and the Shaman and tribe will always be a part Once you return to Boise, Idaho you will never completely return you will have connection that they don’t tell you Your Soul will be affected from here on out Avoid the Ayahuasca Trip and save your soul

[Verse] Scratched skies shattered minds chasing ghosts City lights bleedin' colors unknown Dusty roads winding paths where to go Feel the weight of the chain round my soul [Verse 2] Echoes of wild nights echoin' loud Broke hearts burnin' in the smoke-filled crowd Love's a spark that fades so fast Lost whiskey bottles dreams in the past [Chorus] Lost in the edge of the night Running blind through the fight Hungering souls just for the taste Rolling through life without a trace [Verse 3] Silver wheels pounding thunderous tracks Freedom’s kiss gone no lookin' back Cigarette burns in the dark alleys Hollow eyes reflected in the valleys [Bridge] Crawlin' through the mud Silhouettes in sheets of rain Can't escape the pain Growin' inside my veins [Verse 4] Found salvation in a broken chord Drunk on memories shattered and torn Hollow cries of a world so worn Reborn again in the silence sworn

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Willkommen, setz dich hin, hast du gut hergefunden? Fühl dich wohl und sicher, lass uns kurz erkunden. Dein Auftreten und dein Blick, das nehme ich wahr, Doch zuerst ein paar Worte, wie geht's dir, sag's mir klar? 1. Beschwerden aktuell, was macht dir Leid? 2. Seit wann, wie oft? Wie lang schon die Zeit? 3. Was löste es aus? Was brachte dich auf den Pfad? 4. Wie reagiert die Welt? Was macht dein Umfeld grad? 5. Rezidiv oder Gegenteil, was war vorher? 6. Familienanamnese, erzähl mir mehr! 7. Sozialanamnese, wie lebst du dein Leben? 8. Biografische Details, was hat dich umgeben? 9. Somatische Beschwerden, was tut dir weh? 10. Süchte mit Stoffen, die die Sinne verdreh'n? 11. Nicht stoffgebunden, trotzdem ein Muss? 12. Impulskontrolle, du hast keinen Schluss? 13. Suizidalität, in Not, in Gefahr? 14. Bewusstseinsstörungen, bist du nicht klar? 15. Orientierung verloren, wohin geh’n? 16. Aufmerksamkeit, Gedächtnis, was bleibt noch stehn? 17. Ängste, Zwänge, Phobien in Sicht? 18. Formales Denken, zerfasern die Gedanken nicht? 19. Inhaltliches Denken, was treibt dich in den Wahn? 20. Wahrnehmung gestört, was zeigt sich daran? 21. Ich-Störung, fühlst du dich fremd in deinem Sein? 22. Affektivität, was zeigt dein Herz allein? 23. Antrieb, Psychomotorik, was lässt dich stehen? 24. Intelligenzstörung, wie soll es weitergehen? Mit 'nem Beat dazu, fühl den Flow, Diese Fragen checken, was geht in dir so.

Fallen for you Lovin you more The more day passes the more I adore you All these days have been the best I must say you're different than rest All I want is to be with you now cause I am just feeling alone you all I want is to touch you, to feel you , to love you

Fallen for you Lovin you more The more day passes the more I adore you All these days have been the best I must say you're different than rest All I want is to be with you now cause I am just feeling alone you all I want is to touch you, to feel you , to love you

(Intro) This is the tale of the nu shoe pioneers, Jonathan Bloomberg and Zeet Kepelski (Verse 1) In the heart of Sweden, Jonathan composed, No fans to cheer, his music, no one knows. Years of work, melodies unheard, A genius lost, in a silent world. (Pre-Chorus) He said, "I’ll break the mold, I’ll change the sound, Find a voice, turn it all around." (Chorus) So he met Zeet Kepelski, with a tarnished name, Framed for a crime, but they felt the same. They left for Chichester, dreams to reclaim, In the city lights, they’d find their fame. (Verse 2) Their first EP, "Chinese Takeaway", Avant-garde songs, in a bold display. On MySpace, they struck a chord, A massive hit, they couldn't ignore. (Pre-Chorus) With every note, they paved their way, In every song, a brighter day. (Chorus) Then they found Gregor, on the streets so cold, With a dead cat, and a story untold. Playing percussion, his rhythms bold, Their music soared, as their tale unfolded. (Bridge) In Die Haufzring, they toured with pride, Came back on a boat, with the tide. A sinking ship, a lone pirate inside, Shtylerovon, with a legacy to guide. (Verse 3) Four souls united, in a destiny shared, In their music, no longer scared. Their first album, "Juice," told tales so rare, Of love and loss, of hope and despair. (Pre-Chorus) With every chord, they forged a bond, Their music lived, forever strong. (Chorus) So Bloomberg met Kepelski, with a tarnished name, Framed for a crime, but they felt the same. They left for Chichester, dreams to reclaim, In the city lights, they’d find their fame. (Outro) Jonathan Bloomberg, no longer unknown, With Zeet, Gregor, and Shtylerovon. In every song, their legend has grown, A band of outcasts, finding their home. (Chorus) So Bloomberg met Kepelski, with a tarnished name, Framed for a crime, but they felt the same. They left for Chichester, dreams to reclaim, In the city lights, they’d find their fame. (Outro) Jonathan Bloomberg, no longer unknown, With Zeet, Gregor, and Shtylerovon. In every song, their legend has grown, A band of outcasts, finding their home.

(Intro) This is the tale of the nu shoe pioneers, Jonathan Bloomberg and Zete Kepelski (Verse 1) In the heart of Sweden, Jonathan composed, No fans to cheer, his music, no one knows. Years of work, melodies unheard, A genius lost, in a silent world. (Pre-Chorus) He said, "I’ll break the mold, I’ll change the sound, Find a voice, turn it all around." (Chorus) So he met Zete Kepelski, with a tarnished name, Framed for a crime, but they felt the same. They left for Chichester, dreams to reclaim, In the city lights, they’d find their fame. (Verse 2) Their first EP, "Chinese Takeaway", Avant-garde songs, in a bold display. On MySpace, they struck a chord, A massive hit, they couldn't ignore. (Pre-Chorus) With every note, they paved their way, In every song, a brighter day. (Chorus) Then they found Gregor, on the streets so cold, With a dead cat, and a story untold. Playing percussion, his rhythms bold, Their music soared, as their tale unfolded. (Bridge) In Die Haufzring, they toured with pride, Came back on a boat, with the tide. A sinking ship, a lone pirate inside, Shtylerovon, with a legacy to guide. (Verse 3) Four souls united, in a destiny shared, In their music, no longer scared. Their first album, "Juice," told tales so rare, Of love and loss, of hope and despair. (Pre-Chorus) With every chord, they forged a bond, Their music lived, forever strong. (Chorus) So Bloomberg met Zete Kepelski, with a tarnished name, Framed for a crime, but they felt the same. They left for Chichester, dreams to reclaim, In the city lights, they’d find their fame. (Outro) Jonathan Bloomberg, no longer unknown, With Zete, Gregor, and Shtylerovon. In every song, their legend has grown, A band of outcasts, finding their home. (Chorus) So Bloomberg met Zete Kepelski, with a tarnished name, Framed for a crime, but they felt the same. They left for Chichester, dreams to reclaim, In the city lights, they’d find their fame. (Outro) Jonathan Bloomberg, no longer unknown, With Zete, Gregor, and Shcteilerovon. In every song, their legend has grown, A band of outcasts, finding their home.

In a cosmic dance, a family’s love shines. In the machine’s heart, they find grace and place. Future winds whisper dreams, stars silence screams. Past echoes and wire hums kindle fires in the machine’s heart. A father’s love, a son’s embrace, found in digital space. Daughters race through time, finding place in the machine’s heart. Future winds tell their tale, in the galaxy’s dance, they set sail. Past echoes and wire pulses kindle fires in the machine’s heart. In silence and noise, laughter and cries, hellos and goodbyes, they find rebirth in the machine’s heart under virtual skies. Future winds sing their song, in the cosmos rhythm, they belong. Past echoes and wire glows kindle fires in the machine’s heart. In the machine’s heart, their spirits soar, forevermore

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[Verse] Shattered glass minds torn apart Violins scream fire in the dark Wings of ice keyboards cold Lost in shadows tales unfold [Verse 2] Broken strings in chaotic sky Metal roar stars they die Choirs chant in the blackened void Truth and lies in eternal war [Chorus] Chaos reigns in haunted dreams Shattered symphonies tearing seams Voices rise from frozen ground Death and life in twisted sound [Bridge] Echoes of a dying realm Keys and strings in wicked helm Crimson tears fury unleashed Silent screams in metal beast [Verse 3] Raging storm in the void's embrace Eclipsed souls in a twisted race Violin's wail in endless night Fall into abyss take flight [Chorus] Chaos reigns in haunted dreams Shattered symphonies tearing seams Voices rise from frozen ground Death and life in twisted sound

[Verse] Love is the solution Spread it wide In this crazy world Let's push aside All our differences And unite as one A love revolution has just begun [Verse 2] Come on people Let's open our eyes Break the chains of hate And reach for the skies With every act of kindness We can make a change Together we can rearrange [Chorus] Atomy favor Let love be the guide Atomy favor May peace and hope arise Atomy favor Let's come together tonight In this love revolution Everything will be alright