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Eine Dystopie/Utopie: In einer postapokalyptischen Welt finden die Menschen wieder zusammen, um einen neuen Aufbruch zu wagen.
Hier singt Eric Castiglia, den ich über die Vermittlerplattform Fiverr engagiert habe. Ein Schritt, den ich nicht bereue!
Die Lyrics wurden mit Unterstüztzung von ChatGPT geschrieben. Mehr dazu in meinem Blog: https://www.myownmusic.de/account/blog/entry/?entry_id=18245
Hier singt Eric Castiglia, den ich über die Vermittlerplattform Fiverr engagiert habe. Ein Schritt, den ich nicht bereue!
Die Lyrics wurden mit Unterstüztzung von ChatGPT geschrieben. Mehr dazu in meinem Blog: https://www.myownmusic.de/account/blog/entry/?entry_id=18245
Verse 1:
Broken ruins veiled in dust,
Once the temples of our lust.
We worshiped at the greed-made shrine,
Hedonism was our line
Verse 2:
Whispers echo through these halls,
Memories of rise and fall
Words of sorrow etched into walls
Never again we will stand tall.
Verse 3:
The last of us now hide below,
Mourning ghosts we used to know.
From predators to hunted prey—
That’s the debt we had to pay.
Prechorus
Yet in the fractures something grows –
A restless force that gently flows.
Chorus
From the scars of yesterday,
We will rise and not decay.
In the dawn of thousand years,
Lives a strength beyond our fears.
Bridge 1:
Now we feel the rhythm,
the pulse beneath the stone,
The primal song of nature
that leads as to the unknown.
Verse 4:
Green returns to barren plains,
A glimpse of peace revives our veins,
A shimmer in the darkness grows,
A spark of hope now faintly glows.
Verse 5:
Children of a wiser age,
Erased our deeds, rewrote the page,
From our flaws, new wisdom grew—
With open mind we’ll start anew.
Bridge 2:
Through the shadows we emerged,
Bound by hope and fully purged.
Nearly perished and reborn,
Now gazing toward a new dawn.
Prechorus 2:
From the ashes, we reclaim our song.
Now bold and confident, we can carry on.
Final Chorus
From the scars of yesterday,
We have risen, found our way,
In the dawn of thousand years,
We’ve transcended all our fears.
Broken ruins veiled in dust,
Once the temples of our lust.
We worshiped at the greed-made shrine,
Hedonism was our line
Verse 2:
Whispers echo through these halls,
Memories of rise and fall
Words of sorrow etched into walls
Never again we will stand tall.
Verse 3:
The last of us now hide below,
Mourning ghosts we used to know.
From predators to hunted prey—
That’s the debt we had to pay.
Prechorus
Yet in the fractures something grows –
A restless force that gently flows.
Chorus
From the scars of yesterday,
We will rise and not decay.
In the dawn of thousand years,
Lives a strength beyond our fears.
Bridge 1:
Now we feel the rhythm,
the pulse beneath the stone,
The primal song of nature
that leads as to the unknown.
Verse 4:
Green returns to barren plains,
A glimpse of peace revives our veins,
A shimmer in the darkness grows,
A spark of hope now faintly glows.
Verse 5:
Children of a wiser age,
Erased our deeds, rewrote the page,
From our flaws, new wisdom grew—
With open mind we’ll start anew.
Bridge 2:
Through the shadows we emerged,
Bound by hope and fully purged.
Nearly perished and reborn,
Now gazing toward a new dawn.
Prechorus 2:
From the ashes, we reclaim our song.
Now bold and confident, we can carry on.
Final Chorus
From the scars of yesterday,
We have risen, found our way,
In the dawn of thousand years,
We’ve transcended all our fears.
