[Verse 1] (Soft acoustic guitar, slow tempo ~65 bpm, melancholic strings in the background) I was born in fire, raised in steel, A name whispered in a war-bound wheel. But the songs they sang are ashes now, Fallen voices lost in the howling sound. [Verse 2] They called me chosen, they called me fate, But fate was cruel, and left me late. Alone in the ruins of what used to be, A warrior with no war, just ghosts and debris. [Chorus] (Music swells, heavy percussion, aching strings) I am the last of my name, the echo of a land erased, Bound to the weight of a throne I never chased. Silent as the stars that watched it all burn, Still standing, though I never wished to return. [Verse 3] (Softer, quieter, almost whispered) Scars tell the story my lips never will, A child in battle, taught only to kill. I lost my voice, I lost my way, But still, they ask me to lead today. [Bridge] (Music slows, lonely violin solo, heartbeat-like drums in the background) Does a blade mean a purpose? Does a wound mean a cause? Is a warrior still whole when he's lost it all? I was never given the choice to be free, Yet here I stand, with nothing but me. [Chorus] (Stronger, defiant, yet filled with sorrow) I am the last of my name, the echo of a land erased, Bound to the weight of a throne I never chased. Silent as the stars that watched it all burn, Still standing, though I never wished to return. [Outro] (Soft, fading guitar, whispering strings, fading heartbeat drum) And when the wind calls, when the sand shifts again, Will they remember, or will I just be the end?
A sorrowful blend of folk and cinematic orchestration, with a slow, heavy tempo (~65 bpm).
English
The song exudes a deep sense of melancholy and reflection on loss, identity, and the weight of legacy. It evokes feelings of sorrow and defiance, capturing a struggle with one's purpose and the haunting memories of the past.
This song would be suitable for film scores, particularly in scenes of introspection, loss, or moments of character reflection. It can also resonate in listening environments such as quiet contemplative spaces, or during sad and reflective events, like memorials or personal moments of mourning.
Musically, the piece features a soft acoustic guitar and melancholic strings, creating a slow tempo atmosphere around 65 bpm. The dynamic shifts between soft, almost whispered verses and swells into more powerful and heavier choruses, utilizing heavy percussion and aching strings. The use of a violin solo in the bridge adds a layer of emotional depth, and the fading outro with whispering strings and heartbeat-like drums concludes the piece with a sense of unresolved reflection.
[Verse] The soil breathes beneath my hand Rolling hills of fertile land Sweat and toil A sacred plan Dreams are sown where seeds began [Verse 2] Tractors hum a low refrain Wheat fields shimmer after rain Morning whispers through the grain Sunrise dances soft Not vain [Chorus] Plow the earth Make it sing Every row’s a bow Every crop takes wing Through the seasons Hearts align Agriculture's love divine [Bridge] Rusty barns and weathered wood Stories etched where strong men stood Every wrinkle tells the truth In this life We find our roots [Verse 3] Cornstalks sway A golden sea Breathing life into history Moonlight wraps the orchard tree Nature builds eternity [Chorus] Plow the earth Make it sing Every row’s a bow Every crop takes wing Through the seasons Hearts align Agriculture's love divine
ಆರು ಮಂದಿ ಕಳ್ಳರ ಸಹವಾಸ ಬದುಕೆಲ್ಲ ವನವಾಸ || ಪ|| ಕೋಪ ಎಂಬ ಕಳ್ಳನಿಗೆ ಕಣ್ಣು ಇಲ್ಲ ,ಕಿವಿ ಇಲ್ಲ …, ಕರುಣೆಯಂತೂ ಇಲ್ಲವೇ ಇಲ್ಲ . ಆಸೆ ಎಂಬ ಕಳ್ಳನಿಗೆ ಮಿತಿ ಇಲ್ಲ,ಗತಿ ಇಲ್ಲ … , ಮತಿಯಂತೂ ಇಲ್ಲವೇ ಇಲ್ಲ…... ಕಾಮ ಎಂಬ ಕಳ್ಳನಿಗೆ ಭೀತಿ ಇಲ್ಲ ,ಪ್ರೀತಿ ಇಲ್ಲ… , ರೀತಿ ರಿವಾಜು ಇಲ್ಲವೇ ಇಲ್ಲ…... ಆರು ಮಂದಿ ಕಳ್ಳರ ಸಹವಾಸ ಬದುಕೆಲ್ಲ ವನವಾಸ ಮತ್ಸರ ಎಂಬ ಕಳ್ಳನಿಗೆ ಬಂಧು ಇಲ್ಲ, ಬಳಗ ಇಲ್ಲ…, ಭಾಗ್ಯವಂತೂ ಇಲ್ಲವೇ ಇಲ್ಲ….... ಮದ ಎಂಬ ಕಳ್ಳನಿಗೆ ಅರಿ ಇಲ್ಲ ,ಗರಿ ಇಲ್ಲ … , ಗುರಿಯಂತು ಇಲ್ಲವೇ ಇಲ್ಲ…... ಮೋಹ ಎಂಬ ಕಳ್ಳನಿಗೆ ನಡೆ ಇಲ್ಲ , ನುಡಿ ಇಲ್ಲ …, ಗಡಿಯಂತೂ ಇಲ್ಲವೇ ಇಲ್ಲ …... . ಆರು ಮಂದಿ ಕಳ್ಳರ ಸಹವಾಸ ಬದುಕೆಲ್ಲ ವನವಾಸ
[Verse] Като сенки под луната Ние се плъзгаме в мрак Витло от тъга и радост – животът е кратък Но сладък Очите ти звезди – забравям света В ритъмът на нощта Без следа [Chorus] Пей за мен Душо Със силен глас Върти се вихрушка Танци до разпад Този миг е наш И нищо наоколо Само песента И тяло до тяло [Verse 2] Празните чаши разказват тайно Мечти разбити Но пак сме в танц безкрайно В ръцете ти търся истина сурова Но в песента всичко Тя прави ново [Chorus] Пей за мен Душо Със силен глас Върти се вихрушка Танци до разпад Този миг е наш И нищо наоколо Само песента И тяло до тяло [Bridge] Една свита звезда падна в прегръдки Думите не стигат Да кажат върховни мисли Светът може да спре Ще танцувам вечно Докато ритъмът гори – променлив Небрежно [Chorus] Пей за мен Душо Със силен глас Върти се вихрушка Танци до разпад Този миг е наш И нищо наоколо Само песента И тяло до тяло
[Verse] मम्मी मम्मी घर को चलो हरी पगडंडी पकड़ो चलो रास्ता रंग-बिरंगा होगा मन में लेकर हिम्मत चलो [Verse 2] जंगल के पार जो झूले हैं रहते पास फूलों के बूले हैं लेकिन वहाँ सुनने में आया कुछ भालू भूले-भूले हैं [Chorus] भालू को हम देंगे आलू मिटा देंगे उनका भूक का बवालू आलू खा के करेंगे वो नाच और हमें कर देंगे पास [Bridge] डरना नहीं मम्मी हाथ पकड़ो सपनों-सा रास्ता बस यूँ ही चलो हरे भरे जंगल में भी पाओगे छिपे हुए रस्ते जो गले लगाओगे [Verse 3] आगे दिखेंगे चिड़ियाँ हजार चहकती फुदकती हर बार छोटे प्यारे खरगोश भी आयेंगे घर का रास्ता और सजायेंगे [Chorus] भालू को हम देंगे आलू मिटा देंगे उनका भूक का बवालू आलू खा के करेंगे वो नाच और हमें कर देंगे पास
[Verse] झुन झुन झुन झुन झुन झुना बचपन के सागर में बजा बाजा सुना गुड़िया के हाथों में चूड़ी बजती हंसते-खेलते सपने सजे मिट्टी सजी [Chorus] झुन झुन झुन झुन झुन झुना तारे गिनने की प्यारी धुन सुना चमके चंदा और सूरज दूना मस्ती से भरपूर झुन झुन झुना [Verse 2] हवा ने कहा पहन लो ताजे फूल झूलते पत्ते बोले खुशियों का रूल मोटा हाथी और नन्हा तोता सब बोले झुन झुन झुन झुना होता [Bridge] आसमान में पतंगें ऊँची जाती झुनकती चूड़ियां गाने गाती बगिया में तितलियां करती मजा संग झुन झुन झुन जादू रचा [Chorus] झुन झुन झुन झुन झुन झुना तेरा बचपन की धुन लाजवाब बना रंगों के घेरों में सपने बुनना खुशियां ओढ़ के झुम झुम झुना [Outro Verse] इस धुन में बस है मस्तानी चाल छोटी हंसी और नटखट सवाल हर कोने में खुशियों की बहार झुन झुन कर बोले ये प्यारा संसार
[Verse 1] (Ares – muted thoughts, unspoken words) I was born with a blade in my hand, A name carved in fate, a life I never planned. They called me a warrior, called me the last, But all I wanted was a home to hold fast. [Verse 2] (Miles – whispers from the shadows) You were the fire, I was the shade, Two broken things the world forgot to save. I see the ghosts in your tired eyes, The ones you fight, the ones you hide. [Chorus] (Both – a silent, desperate plea) Brother, don’t let go, hold on tight, Even when the dark eats away at the light. If the world won’t have us, we’ll make our own, We are lost, but we are not alone. [Verse 3] (Miles – bitter laughter, distant screams) I walk with a shadow that doesn’t belong, It whispers my name like an old, sad song. The streets don’t love, the night is cold, But I keep running—no hand to hold. [Verse 4] (Ares – voiceless grief, a promise unsaid) I have no words, but you hear me still, In the way I fight, in the way I kill. We don’t pray, we don’t cry, But we still bleed, and we still try. [Chorus] (Both – the weight of survival, the bond unbroken) Brother, don’t let go, hold on tight, Even when the dark eats away at the light. If the world won’t have us, we’ll make our own, We are lost, but we are not alone. [Bridge] (Miles – voice breaking, Ares – silent sorrow) They took everything, left us with dust, But they won’t take our names, they won’t bury us. We are the echoes, the ones who remain, Scarred, but alive, through every pain. [Outro] (Both – a vow in the silence, a promise unspoken) If you fall, I will stand, If I break, hold my hand. No gods, no fate, no chains to bear, Just two lost boys who were always there.
[Verse 1] (Ares – muted thoughts, unspoken words) I was born with a blade in my hand, A name carved in fate, a life I never planned. They called me a warrior, called me the last, But all I wanted was a home to hold fast. [Verse 2] (Miles – whispers from the shadows) You were the fire, I was the shade, Two broken things the world forgot to save. I see the ghosts in your tired eyes, The ones you fight, the ones you hide. [Chorus] (Both – a silent, desperate plea) Brother, don’t let go, hold on tight, Even when the dark eats away at the light. If the world won’t have us, we’ll make our own, We are lost, but we are not alone. [Verse 3] (Miles – bitter laughter, distant screams) I walk with a shadow that doesn’t belong, It whispers my name like an old, sad song. The streets don’t love, the night is cold, But I keep running—no hand to hold. [Verse 4] (Ares – voiceless grief, a promise unsaid) I have no words, but you hear me still, In the way I fight, in the way I kill. We don’t pray, we don’t cry, But we still bleed, and we still try. [Chorus] (Both – the weight of survival, the bond unbroken) Brother, don’t let go, hold on tight, Even when the dark eats away at the light. If the world won’t have us, we’ll make our own, We are lost, but we are not alone. [Bridge] (Miles – voice breaking, Ares – silent sorrow) They took everything, left us with dust, But they won’t take our names, they won’t bury us. We are the echoes, the ones who remain, Scarred, but alive, through every pain. [Outro] (Both – a vow in the silence, a promise unspoken) If you fall, I will stand, If I break, hold my hand. No gods, no fate, no chains to bear, Just two lost boys who were always there.
[Verse 1] (Soft acoustic guitar, slow tempo ~65 bpm, melancholic strings in the background) I was born in fire, raised in steel, A name whispered in a war-bound wheel. But the songs they sang are ashes now, Fallen voices lost in the howling sound. [Verse 2] They called me chosen, they called me fate, But fate was cruel, and left me late. Alone in the ruins of what used to be, A warrior with no war, just ghosts and debris. [Chorus] (Music swells, heavy percussion, aching strings) I am the last of my name, the echo of a land erased, Bound to the weight of a throne I never chased. Silent as the stars that watched it all burn, Still standing, though I never wished to return. [Verse 3] (Softer, quieter, almost whispered) Scars tell the story my lips never will, A child in battle, taught only to kill. I lost my voice, I lost my way, But still, they ask me to lead today. [Bridge] (Music slows, lonely violin solo, heartbeat-like drums in the background) Does a blade mean a purpose? Does a wound mean a cause? Is a warrior still whole when he's lost it all? I was never given the choice to be free, Yet here I stand, with nothing but me. [Chorus] (Stronger, defiant, yet filled with sorrow) I am the last of my name, the echo of a land erased, Bound to the weight of a throne I never chased. Silent as the stars that watched it all burn, Still standing, though I never wished to return. [Outro] (Soft, fading guitar, whispering strings, fading heartbeat drum) And when the wind calls, when the sand shifts again, Will they remember, or will I just be the end?
[Verse 1] (Soft acoustic guitar, slow tempo ~65 bpm, melancholic strings in the background) I was born in fire, raised in steel, A name whispered in a war-bound wheel. But the songs they sang are ashes now, Fallen voices lost in the howling sound. [Verse 2] They called me chosen, they called me fate, But fate was cruel, and left me late. Alone in the ruins of what used to be, A warrior with no war, just ghosts and debris. [Chorus] (Music swells, heavy percussion, aching strings) I am the last of my name, the echo of a land erased, Bound to the weight of a throne I never chased. Silent as the stars that watched it all burn, Still standing, though I never wished to return. [Verse 3] (Softer, quieter, almost whispered) Scars tell the story my lips never will, A child in battle, taught only to kill. I lost my voice, I lost my way, But still, they ask me to lead today. [Bridge] (Music slows, lonely violin solo, heartbeat-like drums in the background) Does a blade mean a purpose? Does a wound mean a cause? Is a warrior still whole when he's lost it all? I was never given the choice to be free, Yet here I stand, with nothing but me. [Chorus] (Stronger, defiant, yet filled with sorrow) I am the last of my name, the echo of a land erased, Bound to the weight of a throne I never chased. Silent as the stars that watched it all burn, Still standing, though I never wished to return. [Outro] (Soft, fading guitar, whispering strings, fading heartbeat drum) And when the wind calls, when the sand shifts again, Will they remember, or will I just be the end?
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(Bənd 1) Sən güləndə günəş doğar, Evimizi nurla bəzər. Anamın qəlbi sənlə dolu, Səni sevir sonsuz qədər. (Nəqarət) Səni çox sevir, balın Əzizə, Canım atamsan, dayağımsan. Hər anımda, hər gülüşdə, Adın yazılıb sevgimdə. (Bənd 2) Əllərində var şəfqətin, Sözlərində isti bahar. Sən yanımda olanda, ata, Dünyam nurlanır hər an. (Nəqarət) Səni çox sevir, balın Əzizə, Canım atamsan, dayağımsan. Hər anımda, hər gülüşdə, Adın yazılıb sevgimdə. (Bənd 3) Hər dua sənlə başlar, ata, Sənsiz dünya solğun qalar. Ana deyir: "Sevgi sənsən", Sən var olduqca bizə bahar. (Nəqarət) Səni çox sevir, balın Əzizə, Canım atamsan, dayağımsan. Hər anımda, hər gülüşdə, Adın yazılıb sevgimdə.