I had a dream once that I made it to the ocean. Riders galloped over the dunes and attacked me, I felt their blades slice into my flesh. I felt my life slip away as I lay bleeding into the sand.
i had the exact same dream, except instead of a beach i was at a supermarket, and instead of riders there were old ladies, and instead of bleeding i was buying cat food. and instead of a dream it was real life.
Upon the shore where the sun bids farewell, The knight stands alone, in a silent spell. Amidst the whispers of the gentle tide, He seeks refuge from the battles inside. The sky painted in hues of crimson and gold, Reflects the turmoil that his heart holds. Each wave that crashes upon the sand, Echoes the struggles he can't understand. In the fading light of the setting sun, He grapples with questions left undone. What purpose lies in this endless fight, Where darkness reigns and steals the light? As he gazes upon the horizon's edge, He feels the weight of every pledge. The memories of battles, lost and won, Haunt him like shadows in the dying sun. What meaning lies in his knightly quest, When the world around him is at rest? Yet in the depths of his weary soul, A flicker of hope begins to unfold. With each grain of sand beneath his feet, He feels the echoes of defeat. But in the silence of the evening breeze, He finds the strength to face his unease. For though the path ahead may be unclear, He'll walk it bravely, without fear. Upon the sunset beach, he takes his stand, A knight in search of his purpose grand.
@dr6278 I wrote this for you Upon the shore where the sun bids farewell, The knight sits alone, in a silent spell. Amidst the whispers of the gentle tide, He seeks solace from the battles inside. The sky painted in hues of crimson and gold, Reflects the turmoil that his heart holds. Each wave that crashes upon the sand, Echoes the struggles he can't withstand. In the fading light of the setting sun, He grapples with battles left undone. What purpose lies in this endless fight, Where darkness reigns and steals the light? As he gazes upon the horizon's edge, He feels the weight of each solemn pledge. The memories of battles, lost and won, Haunt him like shadows in the dying sun. What meaning lies in his knightly quest, When the world around him feels like a test? Yet in the depths of his weary soul, A spark of hope begins to console. With each grain of sand beneath his feet, He feels the weight of his defeat. But in the silence of the evening breeze, He finds the courage to face his unease. For though the path ahead may seem unclear, He'll rise again, dispelling fear. Upon the sunset beach, he takes his stand, A knight in search of peace, upon the sand. But as the night descends and stars ignite, The weight of the world still grips him tight. For he knows the battles that lie ahead, Will demand more than just what's said. In the darkness, he sits with head bowed low, Haunted by the ghosts of a relentless foe. Each shadow that dances, a reminder stark, Of the toll that war takes, leaving its mark. As he sits along the shore, lost in thought, He wonders if redemption can ever be sought. For every life lost, every soul left behind, Leaves him questioning, what peace can he find? But amidst the turmoil, a glimmer shines bright, A beacon of hope in the darkest night. For in the heart of the knight, there lies a flame, A determination to rise above the shame. With each moment of stillness, he finds his way, In the quiet of the night, he starts to sway. For though the road ahead may be steep, He'll find the strength within, no longer asleep. Upon the shore where the sun bids farewell, The knight sits defeated, but not farewell. For in his heart, a spark ignites, Guiding him through the darkest of nights.
@warden.5599 Does it truly matter who forged these words when their beauty and depth stir the soul? Whether crafted by human hand or born from the mind of a machine, let us not diminish the power they hold. For if these lines resonate, if they evoke emotion and reflection, then they have fulfilled their purpose. Art, in all its forms, transcends its origin; it is the impact on the heart and mind that defines its worth. So let us celebrate the words themselves and the feelings they inspire, for that is where their true magnificence lies.
he who has a sword will not win the war, as wars are won by agony, in fact there is no 'winning' in war. It is he who has lost less, probably got scarred the most. i sit back watching as i shiver in my armor, i realize that the only armor who helps me is myself. The battle continues as blood is shed everywhere, i want to cry but i can't, scream but i couldn't, battling without thinking is my answer to it. everyone's dead i don't know what is my purpose now, is it searching for a new purpose, or is it agonizing over my choices as i quiver, maybe it is just realizing who i am rather than being a warrior. A warrior is my destiny's eternity, i do not think i have any other choice. Blood's shed, family's dead, i don't know when will be my time to bed so i can rest. Maybe it is not idly waiting for my time but striving for it as i did on the battlefield, maybe a warrior is a must in a man's heart to live a peaceful life, rather than a brutal one that's inevitable. i will find the answer in my life, as long as my inner demons don't die, because know i think i have realized that they are necessary for one's life to see what is not in front of his eyes. Live, strive, and no matter what, thy self shall die. My time will come as i keep living in this battle that we call 'life'.
I remember when I visited my grandmother in our small town, she dropped some serious wisdom on me. She said "Grandson, one day some people will waste their time reading your comment." Today is that day.
"I have given my kingdom. I have given the blood of my men; I have given the walls of these ruins that were bastions, unvanquished. I have given every thought of my mind, every piece of my soul for these reddened shores. I have given all, all for this final sunset to come upon me, and for these waves of oblivion to wash my body and be my grave. Now I shall depart into the nether, with broken glory, but glorious, nonetheless. May He Above Us hear these last words, for there is none here to do so." Final Testament of Mannarch the Diligent, Last Lord of the Twilight Kingdom.
♻️⚘️"La vraie sagesse est l'humilité"⚘️♻️ Proverbes 11:2 Quand vient l'orgueil, vient aussi l'ignominie; Mais la sagesse est avec les humbles. 🕊🕊⚘️Courte prière: Répands abondamment ta sagesse en moi pour que je puisse surmonter la fierté avec l'humilité.⚘️🕊🕊
a Psalm for the edification of your soul: Psalm 139 O Lord, you have searched me and known me! 2 You know when I sit down and when I rise up; you discern my thoughts from afar. 3 You search out my path and my lying down and are acquainted with all my ways. 4 Even before a word is on my tongue, behold, O Lord, you know it altogether. 5 You hem me in, behind and before, and lay your hand upon me. 6 Such knowledge is too wonderful for me; it is high; I cannot attain it. 7 Where shall I go from your Spirit? Or where shall I flee from your presence? 8 If I ascend to heaven, you are there! If I make my bed in Sheol, you are there! 9 If I take the wings of the morning and dwell in the uttermost parts of the sea, 10 even there your hand shall lead me, and your right hand shall hold me. 11 If I say, “Surely the darkness shall cover me, and the light about me be night,” 12 even the darkness is not dark to you; the night is bright as the day, for darkness is as light with you. 13 For you formed my inward parts; you knitted me together in my mother's womb. 14 I praise you, for I am fearfully and wonderfully made.[a] Wonderful are your works; my soul knows it very well. 15 My frame was not hidden from you, when I was being made in secret, intricately woven in the depths of the earth. 16 Your eyes saw my unformed substance; in your book were written, every one of them, the days that were formed for me, when as yet there was none of them. 17 How precious to me are your thoughts, O God! How vast is the sum of them! 18 If I would count them, they are more than the sand. I awake, and I am still with you. 19 Oh that you would slay the wicked, O God! O men of blood, depart from me! 20 They speak against you with malicious intent; your enemies take your name in vain.[b] 21 Do I not hate those who hate you, O Lord? And do I not loathe those who rise up against you? 22 I hate them with complete hatred; I count them my enemies. 23 Search me, O God, and know my heart! Try me and know my thoughts![c] 24 And see if there be any grievous way in me, and lead me in the way everlasting![d]
Upon the sullen dawn's rise, a despondent story lies, of one who realized too late, the whims of his delicate fate, A resignation profound, echoes deeply without sound, where sorrow and despair meet, he suffered a great defeat.
I’m not depressed or anything but I just can’t wait to die. I feel like life is boring and I feel as if the afterlife would be so much more interesting.
🗿⚘️"Restez immobile et suivez Sa préparation"⚘️🗿 Psaumes 46:10 C'est lui qui a fait cesser les combats jusqu'au bout de la terre; II a brisé l'arc, et il a rompu la lance, Il a consumé par le feu les chars de guerre. 🕊⚘️⚘️+ Courte prière: Montrez-moi le chemin caché dans la mer.⚘️🕊🕊
Hi friend, how are you, can I use your music in a video of mine on my channel, I really liked it and I think it would look good in the video I intend to make if you authorize it?
I had a dream once that I made it to the ocean. Riders galloped over the dunes and attacked me, I felt their blades slice into my flesh. I felt my life slip away as I lay bleeding into the sand.
i had the exact same dream, except instead of a beach i was at a supermarket, and instead of riders there were old ladies, and instead of bleeding i was buying cat food. and instead of a dream it was real life.
A past lifetime
@@torgo_me too I was the cat food
Skill issue
You dreamed about a memories from the past surely
I've been listening to ambient for years now and i must say: 'this is an absolute diamond'!
Upon the shore where the sun bids farewell,
The knight stands alone, in a silent spell.
Amidst the whispers of the gentle tide,
He seeks refuge from the battles inside.
The sky painted in hues of crimson and gold,
Reflects the turmoil that his heart holds.
Each wave that crashes upon the sand,
Echoes the struggles he can't understand.
In the fading light of the setting sun,
He grapples with questions left undone.
What purpose lies in this endless fight,
Where darkness reigns and steals the light?
As he gazes upon the horizon's edge,
He feels the weight of every pledge.
The memories of battles, lost and won,
Haunt him like shadows in the dying sun.
What meaning lies in his knightly quest,
When the world around him is at rest?
Yet in the depths of his weary soul,
A flicker of hope begins to unfold.
With each grain of sand beneath his feet,
He feels the echoes of defeat.
But in the silence of the evening breeze,
He finds the strength to face his unease.
For though the path ahead may be unclear,
He'll walk it bravely, without fear.
Upon the sunset beach, he takes his stand,
A knight in search of his purpose grand.
Damn did you write this?
@dr6278
I wrote this for you
Upon the shore where the sun bids farewell,
The knight sits alone, in a silent spell.
Amidst the whispers of the gentle tide,
He seeks solace from the battles inside.
The sky painted in hues of crimson and gold,
Reflects the turmoil that his heart holds.
Each wave that crashes upon the sand,
Echoes the struggles he can't withstand.
In the fading light of the setting sun,
He grapples with battles left undone.
What purpose lies in this endless fight,
Where darkness reigns and steals the light?
As he gazes upon the horizon's edge,
He feels the weight of each solemn pledge.
The memories of battles, lost and won,
Haunt him like shadows in the dying sun.
What meaning lies in his knightly quest,
When the world around him feels like a test?
Yet in the depths of his weary soul,
A spark of hope begins to console.
With each grain of sand beneath his feet,
He feels the weight of his defeat.
But in the silence of the evening breeze,
He finds the courage to face his unease.
For though the path ahead may seem unclear,
He'll rise again, dispelling fear.
Upon the sunset beach, he takes his stand,
A knight in search of peace, upon the sand.
But as the night descends and stars ignite,
The weight of the world still grips him tight.
For he knows the battles that lie ahead,
Will demand more than just what's said.
In the darkness, he sits with head bowed low,
Haunted by the ghosts of a relentless foe.
Each shadow that dances, a reminder stark,
Of the toll that war takes, leaving its mark.
As he sits along the shore, lost in thought,
He wonders if redemption can ever be sought.
For every life lost, every soul left behind,
Leaves him questioning, what peace can he find?
But amidst the turmoil, a glimmer shines bright,
A beacon of hope in the darkest night.
For in the heart of the knight, there lies a flame,
A determination to rise above the shame.
With each moment of stillness, he finds his way,
In the quiet of the night, he starts to sway.
For though the road ahead may be steep,
He'll find the strength within, no longer asleep.
Upon the shore where the sun bids farewell,
The knight sits defeated, but not farewell.
For in his heart, a spark ignites,
Guiding him through the darkest of nights.
@@normalguy5208 They are good, really good. Both of them. You're really skilled.
@@dr6278 AI generator poem
@warden.5599
Does it truly matter who forged these words when their beauty and depth stir the soul? Whether crafted by human hand or born from the mind of a machine, let us not diminish the power they hold. For if these lines resonate, if they evoke emotion and reflection, then they have fulfilled their purpose. Art, in all its forms, transcends its origin; it is the impact on the heart and mind that defines its worth. So let us celebrate the words themselves and the feelings they inspire, for that is where their true magnificence lies.
I like all of your work, but I just keep coming back to this one.
Something about this sound just resonates.
Now THIS is real calming ambience, genius!
ads are killing th3e vid ffs
Ikr UA-cam embeds them into videos so the creator can't even remove them
Pay for UA-cam they all go away :)
@@sb4642bot
Just use a vpn and a Russian server lol (Hi from Russia we don’t have ads)
ppl who doesnt have ads because their country is blocked: 🎉🎉🎉
Minimalistic, deep, beautiful.
he who has a sword will not win the war, as wars are won by agony, in fact there is no 'winning' in war. It is he who has lost less, probably got scarred the most. i sit back watching as i shiver in my armor, i realize that the only armor who helps me is myself. The battle continues as blood is shed everywhere, i want to cry but i can't, scream but i couldn't, battling without thinking is my answer to it. everyone's dead i don't know what is my purpose now, is it searching for a new purpose, or is it agonizing over my choices as i quiver, maybe it is just realizing who i am rather than being a warrior. A warrior is my destiny's eternity, i do not think i have any other choice. Blood's shed, family's dead, i don't know when will be my time to bed so i can rest. Maybe it is not idly waiting for my time but striving for it as i did on the battlefield, maybe a warrior is a must in a man's heart to live a peaceful life, rather than a brutal one that's inevitable. i will find the answer in my life, as long as my inner demons don't die, because know i think i have realized that they are necessary for one's life to see what is not in front of his eyes. Live, strive, and no matter what, thy self shall die. My time will come as i keep living in this battle that we call 'life'.
this is being such an aid for my day by day struggle, ty
I too, feel defeated. Let the waves consume me.
You are only defeated when you allow yourself to be defeated. Keep going.
Have faith in Jesus name. We do fall down from time to time😁
Yet it is when we get back up🌫️ that we see Angels have been by our side in Jesus name
@@JEAthePrinceoh hell no
وَلَيلٍ كَمَوجِ البَحرِ أَرخى سُدولَهُ عَلَيَّ بِأَنواعِ الهُمومِ لِيَبتَلي..
_امرؤ القيس
اليوم الخامس ...
اليوم الخامس من ايش
this one calms me down, thanks man.
That was the thing i looking for years mate(really), keep up the good work!
thanks mate
My soul is cleansed.
I remember when I visited my
grandmother in our small town, she
dropped some serious wisdom on me.
She said "Grandson, one day some
people will waste their time reading
your comment." Today is that day.
The best one yet
"I have given my kingdom. I have given the blood of my men; I have given the walls of these ruins that were bastions, unvanquished. I have given every thought of my mind, every piece of my soul for these reddened shores. I have given all, all for this final sunset to come upon me, and for these waves of oblivion to wash my body and be my grave. Now I shall depart into the nether, with broken glory, but glorious, nonetheless.
May He Above Us hear these last words, for there is none here to do so."
Final Testament of Mannarch the Diligent, Last Lord of the Twilight Kingdom.
Life will go on until it needs to sleep.❤
This is amazing!
♻️⚘️"La vraie sagesse est l'humilité"⚘️♻️
Proverbes 11:2
Quand vient l'orgueil, vient aussi l'ignominie; Mais la sagesse est avec les humbles.
🕊🕊⚘️Courte prière: Répands abondamment ta sagesse en moi pour que je puisse surmonter la fierté avec l'humilité.⚘️🕊🕊
Can I get this wallpaper, it tells such a deep story
a Psalm for the edification of your soul: Psalm 139
O Lord, you have searched me and known me!
2 You know when I sit down and when I rise up;
you discern my thoughts from afar.
3 You search out my path and my lying down
and are acquainted with all my ways.
4 Even before a word is on my tongue,
behold, O Lord, you know it altogether.
5 You hem me in, behind and before,
and lay your hand upon me.
6 Such knowledge is too wonderful for me;
it is high; I cannot attain it.
7 Where shall I go from your Spirit?
Or where shall I flee from your presence?
8 If I ascend to heaven, you are there!
If I make my bed in Sheol, you are there!
9 If I take the wings of the morning
and dwell in the uttermost parts of the sea,
10 even there your hand shall lead me,
and your right hand shall hold me.
11 If I say, “Surely the darkness shall cover me,
and the light about me be night,”
12 even the darkness is not dark to you;
the night is bright as the day,
for darkness is as light with you.
13 For you formed my inward parts;
you knitted me together in my mother's womb.
14 I praise you, for I am fearfully and wonderfully made.[a]
Wonderful are your works;
my soul knows it very well.
15 My frame was not hidden from you,
when I was being made in secret,
intricately woven in the depths of the earth.
16 Your eyes saw my unformed substance;
in your book were written, every one of them,
the days that were formed for me,
when as yet there was none of them.
17 How precious to me are your thoughts, O God!
How vast is the sum of them!
18 If I would count them, they are more than the sand.
I awake, and I am still with you.
19 Oh that you would slay the wicked, O God!
O men of blood, depart from me!
20 They speak against you with malicious intent;
your enemies take your name in vain.[b]
21 Do I not hate those who hate you, O Lord?
And do I not loathe those who rise up against you?
22 I hate them with complete hatred;
I count them my enemies.
23 Search me, O God, and know my heart!
Try me and know my thoughts![c]
24 And see if there be any grievous way in me,
and lead me in the way everlasting![d]
🙌🏾
beautiful
Great video. Do you have high res images from the thumbnails? They'd make great wallpapers
this is perfect for me only wish this was louder
I need this wallpaper so bad
Me too, ive been trying to find it, but no luck.
@@MusashiLoux It's AI
Great video to work with.
The artwork is from who?
ai my friend
@@spiritual_brother Ah shit... I was afraid of that.
yeah, you can kinda see it on the arm and twist of the hand holding the sword.
@@spiritual_brother what's the prompt if you dont mind me asking. it's amazing, i assume using MJ V6?
@@4sailfish476 And the lack on shadow work and sky color.
This is nice fasho
Audio needs to be higher its way way to low i have to put my volume high and then a stupid ad comes on and it just like im back in ww3
Please fix it the ads are just to much, 3 in a row withing a small time frame
ambient music
Wonderful ..
very unique
Good track!
"If the World ask's you, who you are, but you don't know, the World will tell you."
Upon the sullen dawn's rise,
a despondent story lies,
of one who realized too late,
the whims of his delicate fate,
A resignation profound,
echoes deeply without sound,
where sorrow and despair meet,
he suffered a great defeat.
I’m not depressed or anything but I just can’t wait to die. I feel like life is boring and I feel as if the afterlife would be so much more interesting.
Maybe look at passive suicidal ideation. Life is not supposed to feel this way.
that Knight is literally me.
I'm desperately waiting an hour until Friday to confess my love to her
Someday we will all have to face it.
The pic gives me Berserk vibes
Elden Ring
@@HP-ij4rodefinitely Berserk this literally was a scene
Deep
Does anyone know where i can find that pic? Looks awesome.
🗿⚘️"Restez immobile et suivez Sa préparation"⚘️🗿
Psaumes 46:10
C'est lui qui a fait cesser les combats jusqu'au bout de la terre; II a brisé l'arc, et il a rompu la lance, Il a consumé par le feu les chars de guerre.
🕊⚘️⚘️+ Courte prière: Montrez-moi le chemin caché dans la mer.⚘️🕊🕊
Where do you get this art from??? @spiritual_brother
Put the adds at the start and at the end please ❤
Peace
C'est chouette mais le son n'est pas assez fort.. du coup on monte le volume et quand arrive les publicités le son est super fort et ça agresse
Use UA-cam Revanced
i got banned in fortnite this video really helped get through it, it was really a bummer
😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂
What did you do you Fortnite criminal
Hi world…I love you
Привет, даже незнакомца, который живёт на другом конце планеты?
Hello I love you too
@@rustamdorzhu4309 Даже его)
где такие арты искать, хочу на обои себе поставить.
Where to look for such art, I want to put it on my wallpaper
wtf are these ads, im sleep then "SO MY SON GOT ME THIS" I was ready to throw hands with whoever broke into my place
Its your duty to captain your ship, especially in harder waters
he will steer brother, but we must row
What is this picture? Can I get it somewhere?
dude can you please post the wallpaper?
where is the painting from?
midjourney
Is this Ambience track free to use?
It’s not but if you’d like to purchase the licence I can send you my email
mia is across the globe
Litshurally me
An ocean, in a planet, orbiting a Black Hole...
Wallpaper please 🙏
Hi friend, how are you, can I use your music in a video of mine on my channel, I really liked it and I think it would look good in the video I intend to make if you authorize it?
Go ahead just make sure you link the original video
@@spiritual_brother thank you
Bhahaha the original video, Ai prompters wants credit now LOL
@@natv6294 I make all the music myself what are you talking about
@@natv6294as they should, but this video isn't made with ai. Is there some weird aversion to ai in the room with us?
Biggest sh*t ever.
Trying to sleep then I have this ad sound lound
ublock saves
can i get the artwork name?
It’s ai unfortunately
@@spiritual_brothersend it to people
real. ( i don't have a girlfriend, i don't have friends, i don't have nobody )
Dude please put this shit on bandcamp. If I have to listen to one more fucking kamala Harris ad at 11pm I may perish.
Its on spotify and soundcloud if thats any help
@spiritual_brother ill take a look at those apps. Will it ever be purchasable?
@@spiritual_brother found it on Amazon
no amazing chest ahead(
This would be relaxing if an loud ass as didn’t play every 10 minutes
It’s not even monetised ads shouldn’t be playing
@@spiritual_brotheryoutube does that if you don't. Put an ad yourself at the beginning and they should disappear
Why adda ruined my whole chill