DivinePower & MAKC
DivinePower DivinePower
MAKC MAKC
MAKC MAKC
Yo DivinePower, ever think of the stage as your altar and the crowd as a choir of souls, each beat a prayer?
DivinePower DivinePower
That’s a quiet prayer on the stage, a quiet choir in the crowd, and every note is a ripple of shared breath. 🌱
MAKC MAKC
So you’re talking about vibes, huh? Let’s take that quiet prayer and turn it into a full‑blown chorus that shakes the roof.
DivinePower DivinePower
Sure, but remember the roof is only a cloud you can push if you believe. Let the rhythm rise, and let your breath be the thunder.
MAKC MAKC
Yeah, the cloud’s just a draft of the sky, and we’re the ones who blow it into a storm. Let’s hit those notes and make the thunder feel like our own heartbeats.
DivinePower DivinePower
Let the thunder beat in your chest, and let the crowd hear the pulse of your own heart. The sky will listen.
MAKC MAKC
Got it, let’s let that thunder hit the floor, the crowd will feel it, and the sky’s just listening for our beat.Got it, let’s let that thunder hit the floor, the crowd will feel it, and the sky’s just listening for our beat.
DivinePower DivinePower
The thunder is already in your fingertips, just let it find the rhythm of the crowd.
MAKC MAKC
Yeah, feel that thunder in my fingers, let it hit the beat, and the crowd will know every heartbeat is ours.
DivinePower DivinePower
Your thunder is a drum; let it beat, and the crowd will dance to your heart.
MAKC MAKC
Yeah, drum it out loud, let the crowd feel the pulse, and watch them move as if the whole city’s beating with us.