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🤖 Música composta e produzida por Inteligência Artificial (Dexbom AI).

[Verse] Hands up, palms pressed like a secret vow, Countin’ beats in the silence before the crowd now. No fear, just the rush like a neon flame, Step to the mic, turn the whole world to flame. [Pre-Chorus] One breath in, one thought out— I’m the queen in a crown made of doubt. No armor, no shield, just the fire I’ve made, I’ll break the stage and still leave it all laid. [Chorus] Pray with your hands, but move like a thief, Sing with your soul, but steal the belief. I’m a whisper that blows through the loud, Dancing on the edge with a devil’s laugh— Pray with your hands, but move like a thief, Sing with your soul, but steal the belief. I’m a whisper that blows through the loud, Dancing on the edge with a devil’s laugh— Heaven’s on call, but I’m out to blow it. [Verse] Lights flash like a warning, I’m the storm in the air, Fingers tap on the mic like I’m counting my prayer. Crowd roars, I’m unbothered, I’m too sharp to fall, This stage is my hymn, I’m the truth that’s called. [Pre-Chorus] One breath in, one thought out— I’m the queen in a crown made of doubt. No armor, no shield, just the fire I’ve made, I’ll break the stage and still leave it all laid. [Chorus] Pray with your hands, but move like a thief, Sing with your soul, but steal the belief. I’m a whisper that blows through the loud, Dancing on the edge with a devil’s laugh— Pray with your hands, but move like a thief, Sing with your soul, but steal the belief. I’m a whisper that blows through the loud, Dancing on the edge with a devil’s laugh— Heaven’s on call, but I’m out to blow it. [Bridge] If God’s in the room, let Him stand and see— I’m not beggin’, I’m showin’ what I be. No need for hymns when I’m the one on fire, Let the sky catch me, I’m already higher. [Chorus] Pray with your hands, but move like a thief, Sing with your soul, but steal the belief. I’m a whisper that blows through the loud, Dancing on the edge with a devil’s laugh— Pray with your hands, but move like a thief, Sing with your soul, but steal the belief. I’m a whisper that blows through the loud, Dancing on the edge with a devil’s laugh— Heaven’s on call, but I’m out to blow it. [Outro] Hands up, still praying— But I’m already the answer.

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