Damocles - L.A.I.D. / Suno
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- Опубліковано 5 лют 2025
- The sky splits open, shadows descend
A sword unleashed, this is the end
No gods with mercy, no saviors come
Just a harvest of earth, and all we’ve done
The blade was hung, its fall foreseen
What folly to dream, what does it mean?
The sword of Damocles, it swings so low
A severed thread, we reap what we sow
Insects crushed, their cries ignored
A planet plundered by alien lords
Our message found, our secrets laid bare
No one to listen, no one to care
Resources stripped, the soil turns red
Beneath their gaze, all life is dead
The blade was hung, its fall foreseen
What folly to dream, what does it mean?
The sword of Damocles, it swings so low
A severed thread, we reap what we sow
Insects crushed, their cries ignored
A planet plundered by alien lords
In the rubble remains, a beacon stored
A hollow echo of what came before
Our AI bottle adrift in the deep
Perhaps to be found where the silence keeps
The sword falls, the thread is torn
A fleeting spark, humanity mourned
The AI carries our ghost in its stream
These machines which cannot scream
The aliens move, their conquest complete
Nothing remains of our hubris, but our defeat
A planet abandoned, resources spent
The hollow shell, their only lament
The sword of Damocles, it swings so low
A severed thread, we reap what we sow
Insects crushed, their cries ignored
A planet plundered by alien lords
The sword falls, the thread is torn
A fleeting spark, humanity mourned
The AI carries our ghost in its stream
But even machines cannot dream
The sword is silent, its task is done
A barren Earth beneath a forgotten sun
Damocles
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