DARS - HALF A LIFE LOST (Official Lyric Video)

🎶 DARS – “Half a Life Lost” (Official Single)

🔥 A hybrid-metal track blending atmosphere, emotion, and modern metalcore intensity.
💔 If you’ve ever felt like you lost years, time, or pieces of yourself — this song is for you.

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✍️ Lyrics

You talk about streets, but you’re lost on the curb,
I was raised where life hits, cold and absurd.
Don’t speak about pain if you’ve never been cut,
you rap for a crowd, I rap from the gut.

You shine like smoke in a flashing flame,
I built the fire you just stole the name.
You brag about bars, but don’t get your own quotes,
I bleed through my pen, you just choke on notes.

Your rhymes sound loud, but they got no bite,
mine hit like truth in the middle of the night.
Don’t talk about respect, that word’s been dead,
since you started flexing for the clicks instead.

You flex for cameras, your mask is a joke,
I spit molten lines, your ego gets broke.
I turn syllables into bullets, every rhyme a bulletproof vest,
step in my lane, I leave no room for rest.

You’re just noise, I’m the punch in the jaw,
my verse don’t rhyme it breaks the law.
You learned your flow from reels and trends,
I learned mine watching real lives end.

Your voice is hollow, your act is plastic,
I’m chaos wrapped in something classic.
You played god, but the role don’t fit,
I’m the sin that made the angels quit.

I crush your ego with a couple of lines,
your fanbase saves you, not your rhymes.
I don’t beg for claps, I demand respect,
and that’s one thing you’ll never get.

I spit with precision, you stumble on syllables,
I twist words like knives, my verses are criminals.
You rhyme for the trend, I rhyme for the streets,
my rap’s a storm, yours can’t even bring heat.

No crown, no mercy, just a list of scars,
you rap for the lights, I rap for the dark.
You want the throne? I’ll burn the chair,
I don’t kneel for gold I breathe despair.

I don’t compete, I break my chains,
your art’s a product, mine’s pure pain.
So if you come for me, come correct,
‘cause in this war, heart earns the check.

I carve my name in the chaos of the night,
every punchline hits like a fist in a fight.
You claim the streets, but I built the blocks,
my bars are keys, your lines are locks.

I move like a shadow, I strike like a storm,
your weak lines crumble, they don’t conform.
You rap for applause, I rap for survival,
my lyrics cut deep, my flow’s revival.

No gold can buy the weight that I bear,
no fake applause can replace the glare.
I breathe fire, you just inhale smoke,
my pen’s a weapon, your ink’s a joke.

No king without street, no god without fear,
I came from the fire, not from the cheer.
So bark if you want, but know the bet:
Respect ain’t for sale it’s earned in sweat.

I leave the crowd screaming, my shadow remains,
you vanish in echoes, I rise through the flames.
This throne isn’t given, it’s taken in pain,
I spit history, while your verses are vain.



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