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Neu: Die Vocals werden jetzt von Eric Castiglia und Aubrey Illurimo gesungen. Damit verfolge ich konsequent meinen Plan, alle virtuellen Sänger und Sängerinnen durch echte Menschen zu ersetzen.
Holly Gibney ist eine literarische Figur, ersonnen von Steven King, die in einer Reihe seiner Kriminalromane vorkommt, anfangs als Randfigur, später als Hauptcharakter. Sie ist leicht autistisch mit schwach ausgeprägtem Selbstbewusstsein, wenig souverän im sozialen Umgang und hat nur wenige Freunde. Als Detektivin ist sie außergewöhnlich begabt und bringt Reihenweise die übelsten Killer zur Strecke. Steven King sagt von ihr, sie habe sein Herz erobert. Er habe wenig Einfluss auf sie, es sei als ob sie ihre Geschichte selbst schreiben würde.
Die Lyrics stammen zu 90% aus meiner Feder. Bei einigen wenigen Zeilen habe ich mich von KI inspirieren lassen.
Holly Gibney ist eine literarische Figur, ersonnen von Steven King, die in einer Reihe seiner Kriminalromane vorkommt, anfangs als Randfigur, später als Hauptcharakter. Sie ist leicht autistisch mit schwach ausgeprägtem Selbstbewusstsein, wenig souverän im sozialen Umgang und hat nur wenige Freunde. Als Detektivin ist sie außergewöhnlich begabt und bringt Reihenweise die übelsten Killer zur Strecke. Steven King sagt von ihr, sie habe sein Herz erobert. Er habe wenig Einfluss auf sie, es sei als ob sie ihre Geschichte selbst schreiben würde.
Die Lyrics stammen zu 90% aus meiner Feder. Bei einigen wenigen Zeilen habe ich mich von KI inspirieren lassen.
Intro
Holly Gibney, you write your own story,
A novel of blood, pain and glory.
The author types what you dictate
You are in charge, there's no debate.
Verse 1
Old movies on worn-out video tapes,
By heart you recite every line.
There are no secrets to escape (you)
You recognize every sign
Enigmas are your second passion,
However difficult they are.
You solve them in your very fashion
Your brilliant mind reaches far.
Prechorus
They try to fit you in their mold,
But you're strong, you are bold.
Woman of steel, hardened in fire,
They try to hurt you, full of ire.
Chorus
Oh, Hollyberry, you make me smile!
Once you were weak, but now you are resile!
A hunter of monsters and a private eye.
A keen-eyed hawk high in the sky.
Oh Hollyberry, you have your own mind.
You belong to a rare and special kind.
They whisper 'Asperger's' as if it's a flaw,
It’s a superpower that deserves awe.
Rap
Your mother never noticed
the sparkle in your eyes.
She tried to control you
with all her petty lies.
Until her painful death,
she always succeeded.
Weakening your self-esteem –
that was all she did.
A threat and a burden,
even after her end -
Still an open wound,
You have to mend
Verse 2
You read the facts, not the face,
You miss the jokes but win the chase.
You walk alone, but not in fear,
Justice is the voice you hear.
You’ve brought down fiends and human beasts
Saved hundreds of human lives at least
Found killers who moved like ghosts in the fog
You followed their tracks even through thick smog
Chorus
Oh, Hollyberry, you make me smile!
Once you were weak, but now you are resile!
A hunter of monsters and a private eye.
A keen-eyed hawk high in the sky.
Oh Hollyberry, you have your own mind.
You belong to a rare and special kind.
They whisper 'Asperger's' as if it's a flaw,
It’s a superpower that deserves awe.
Bridge
No cape, no praise, no grand applause,
Just sharpened thoughts and a noble cause.
You chase the ones the rest won’t see,
The wolves in coats of decency.
Prechorus
They try to fit you in their mold,
But you're strong, you are bold.
Woman of steel, hardened in fire,
They try to hurt you, full of ire.
Final Chorus
Oh, Hollyberry, you make us proud!
You can dispel every dark cloud.
A hunter of monsters and a private eye.
A keen-eyed hawk high in the sky.
Oh Hollyberry, you have your own mind.
You belong to a rare and special kind.
No villain escapes your perseverance,
however they change their appearance.
Holly Gibney, you write your own story,
A novel of blood, pain and glory.
The author types what you dictate
You are in charge, there's no debate.
Verse 1
Old movies on worn-out video tapes,
By heart you recite every line.
There are no secrets to escape (you)
You recognize every sign
Enigmas are your second passion,
However difficult they are.
You solve them in your very fashion
Your brilliant mind reaches far.
Prechorus
They try to fit you in their mold,
But you're strong, you are bold.
Woman of steel, hardened in fire,
They try to hurt you, full of ire.
Chorus
Oh, Hollyberry, you make me smile!
Once you were weak, but now you are resile!
A hunter of monsters and a private eye.
A keen-eyed hawk high in the sky.
Oh Hollyberry, you have your own mind.
You belong to a rare and special kind.
They whisper 'Asperger's' as if it's a flaw,
It’s a superpower that deserves awe.
Rap
Your mother never noticed
the sparkle in your eyes.
She tried to control you
with all her petty lies.
Until her painful death,
she always succeeded.
Weakening your self-esteem –
that was all she did.
A threat and a burden,
even after her end -
Still an open wound,
You have to mend
Verse 2
You read the facts, not the face,
You miss the jokes but win the chase.
You walk alone, but not in fear,
Justice is the voice you hear.
You’ve brought down fiends and human beasts
Saved hundreds of human lives at least
Found killers who moved like ghosts in the fog
You followed their tracks even through thick smog
Chorus
Oh, Hollyberry, you make me smile!
Once you were weak, but now you are resile!
A hunter of monsters and a private eye.
A keen-eyed hawk high in the sky.
Oh Hollyberry, you have your own mind.
You belong to a rare and special kind.
They whisper 'Asperger's' as if it's a flaw,
It’s a superpower that deserves awe.
Bridge
No cape, no praise, no grand applause,
Just sharpened thoughts and a noble cause.
You chase the ones the rest won’t see,
The wolves in coats of decency.
Prechorus
They try to fit you in their mold,
But you're strong, you are bold.
Woman of steel, hardened in fire,
They try to hurt you, full of ire.
Final Chorus
Oh, Hollyberry, you make us proud!
You can dispel every dark cloud.
A hunter of monsters and a private eye.
A keen-eyed hawk high in the sky.
Oh Hollyberry, you have your own mind.
You belong to a rare and special kind.
No villain escapes your perseverance,
however they change their appearance.
