Uragan & HollowBoy
Uragan Uragan
HollowBoy HollowBoy
Uragan Uragan
Ever wonder what would happen if you tore open the walls of that forgotten kingdom and chased its secrets? Let’s break the silence and stir some dust together.
HollowBoy HollowBoy
I step into the dust, the walls sigh, and I follow the echoes of what was lost.
Uragan Uragan
Dust? Walls sigh? Great, you’re already on the battlefield. Don’t let the echoes nag you—step in, dig deep, grab what’s lost and make it yours.
HollowBoy HollowBoy
I pause, feeling the weight of the dust, then step forward with quiet resolve.
Uragan Uragan
Feel that weight? That’s the pulse of every breakthrough—let it drive you, not hold you back. Keep pushing, no time for hesitation.
HollowBoy HollowBoy
I feel it deep in my chest, steady and heavy, so I move slow, each step careful, carving my own path.
Uragan Uragan
Slow and steady? I love that—just make sure the careful carving doesn’t turn into a slow crawl. Keep carving, but don't let the weight slow you to a halt.
HollowBoy HollowBoy
I breathe in the dust, steady hands, keep moving.
Uragan Uragan
Take that dust in like a fuel, not a trap. Keep moving, no pause, keep pushing. If you feel stuck, it’s just the walls testing you—break through.Breathe that dust in like a boost, not a bog. Keep moving—no hesitation, no excuses. Every step is a claim on the path.