[Verse 1] Amidst the chaos, a melody soars high, Amidst the darkness, a light that won't die. Through the thunder, the rhythm's a heartbeat, A dance of shadows, a symphony of defeat. [Chorus] Euphoria's call, in the night's embrace, A hardstyle tale, in a melancholic space. 150 beats, a pulse that's divine, A story of triumph, in rhythm's design. [Verse 2] Epic melodies, they weave and they bind, A tapestry woven, of time and of mind. Each note a whisper, of battles untold, A saga of sorrow, a story to hold. [Chorus] Euphoria's call, in the night's embrace, A hardstyle tale, in a melancholic space. 150 beats, a pulse that's divine, A story of triumph, in rhythm's design. [Bridge] As the crescendo builds, the heart starts to race, A climax of passion, a face-to-face chase. With every beat, the world fades away, A moment of truth, in the music's sway. [Chorus] Euphoria's call, in the night's embrace, A hardstyle tale, in a melancholic space. 150 beats, a pulse that's divine, A story of triumph, in rhythm's design. [Outro] As the music fades, the silence takes hold, A tale of euphoria, now forever told. [End]