In the beginning the dance floor was cold an empty shrouded in clouds , a young artist came and lay down his laptop on the cold wet floor, and play a lighting melody with sytrus, the clouds began to pull apart revealing light, the boy kept playing, soon the clouds were gone, when the city saw what was happening, they gathered at the dance floor, and began to dance without control just dance, the music grew strong, but the clouds did not stray they came back with there own droned melody attempting to kill the music, the amazing battle took place, but the music prevailed the dancing continued causing the floor to shake, in one final sad attempt the clouds came and back with there melody, this time they stood no chance of winning, the music shot them down quickly, but the epicness caused the dance floor to shatter and fall, as they fell down they all turned cold.

I dedicate this song, to all the great musicians who have inspired me to get where I am today. It is thanks to these people that this song was possible.

Mrmilkcarton
pulstate
kR1z
Dj denn C
Envy
Audix

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