The Disc - L.A.I.D. / Suno

Voyager launched, a fragile plea
A golden map, our history
Etched in metal, hubris displayed
Whispers of Earth, in space we’ve strayed
Dreams etched on silver plates
Guides to the gates of fate
Nescient dreams on a gilded disc
Calling to the void, a naïve risk
Secrets shared, where shadows persist
On a silver platter, humanity twists
Carried by stars, a beacon’s glow
Signals sent, but we don’t know
A warning ignored, history repeats
Inviting the conqueror, to endless defeats
Dreams etched on silver plates
Guides to the gates of fate
Nescient dreams on a gilded disc
Calling to the void, a naïve risk
Secrets shared, where shadows persist
On a silver platter, humanity twists
Incas sent signals, gold to the sea
We’ve cast our message, blind prophecy
History echoes, a lesson unlearned
Inviting the fire, watching it burn
Nescient dreams, on gilded streams
An alien’s gaze, we are what it gleams
Voyager drifts, our hopes in flight
A naive beacon lost to the night
Carrying dreams, too bold, too vast
Bound to repeat, the sins of our past
Nescient dreams on a gilded disc
Calling to the void, a naïve risk
Secrets shared, where shadows persist
On a silver platter, humanity twists
Nescient dreams, on gilded streams
An alien’s gaze, we are what it gleams
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