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Oxygen Thieves

🎶🔥 LYRICS 🔥🎶 [Intro] I’ve been watching the order books thinning Red candles carving the night Every dump takes a little more from you Every sale steals a little more light [Verse 1] Big wallets gasping for dollars Selling deeper just to breathe Same cash, more units falling That’s the math they can’t unsee Five zeros on the ticker Timeline screaming “it’s dead” But the chain still hums in silence While the weak hands lose their head [Pre-Chorus] You can feel it in the pressure Liquidity stretched so thin Every market maker whisper Feels like oxygen wearing thin [Build] More units just to pull the same dollars More weight just to stay afloat Every panic seller sinking While conviction stays remote Hear the breathing getting shallow Hear the volume start to fade This isn’t death… it’s depletion It’s the final trade they make [Drop] WHEN THE SELLING RUNS OUT OF OXYGEN WHEN THE LAST WEAK HAND LETS GO Thin books turn into rockets When there’s nowhere left to throw WHEN THE SELLING RUNS OUT OF OXYGEN Pressure flips the undertow You called it a graveyard market We call it the floor below [Post-Drop] Ohhh… Let it breathe now Let it breathe [Verse 2] Weekend dumps on B-T-C Ethereum dragged behind Everything tied to the anchor Of institutional unwind But sellers aren’t infinite creatures They run out of coins to bleed Every dump accelerates depletion Every exit plants a seed You can’t extract forever From a well that’s running dry At some point the pressure flips And supply forgets to comply [Pre-Chorus] Hear the silence getting louder Hear the slippage start to slow All that fear was fuel for fire All that panic had to go [Build 2] Stacked in the dark we waited While the oxygen ran thin Unit by unit they faded Now the pressure’s closing in No more hands left shaking No more cheap supply to flow You don’t ring a bell at bottoms You just feel the undertow [Final Drop] WHEN THE SELLING RUNS OUT OF OXYGEN WATCH THE LIQUIDITY IGNITE Thin books turn violent upward When there’s nothing left to fight WHEN THE SELLING RUNS OUT OF OXYGEN ALL THAT PRESSURE TURNS TO FLIGHT You thought it was slow extinction It was tension learning height [Outro] They sold until they couldn’t They bled until they broke But markets breathe in cycles And this one’s done with smoke When the oxygen is gone… Only fire can be woke #PulseBeats #CryptoMusic #PulseChain #HEX #PulseX #Ethereum #Bitcoin #BNB #BSC #Polygon #DeFi #Web3 #Blockchain #CryptoAnthem #CryptoBeats