The Hardstyle Anthem.

In the dark, the dead of night
Tis the beats for which I long
The music to take my breath away
The base that makes me strong

The harder the better,
It’s what the DJ plays
Adrenalin coursing through me
It mixes through my veins

He is the commander in chief
The leader of this unit
The styler to lead us all
The hardstyler behind the regiment

We are the soldiers of his music
The beats that bring us home
The sounds of party and friendship
That reminds us we ‘re not alone

The lights, the strobe, the mirrors
A reflection of us all
The melodies, the movements
The shufflers on the floor

Those of us that jump
And those of us that slide
The two steppers and stylers
That cower to the side

We are who we are
And this music is our haven
We listen for the love
We are the ones enslaven

And though my style is dutch
Take no fear, nor pleasure
My music is my crutch
No mortal soldier weathers

Author: Moonsomnia

Blogger, reviewer, influencer | PR friendly | New blogs Tuesdays and Thursdays, 9am |

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Logo

You are commenting using your account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s