Uploaded October 2025 | Updated September 2026, 2 weeks ago

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New original english song :)

Lyric:
Under the silver rain of dawn,
We walked where rivers carved the stone.
The trees would whisper, “Child, be strong,”
Their breath was life, their heart our home.

Our fires danced in amber glow,
The stars above were seeds we sowed.
We sang to sky, we knelt to ground —
In every leaf, our souls were found.

Oh, hear the hum beneath our feet,
The pulse of iron, cold and sweet.
We traded roots for wires of dream,
And called the silence — our machine.

The city rose like steel and flame,
We crowned the sky, forgot its name.
The rivers drowned in neon veins,
The wind was caught in coded chains.

Our hearts were tuned to circuits’ song,
A thousand lights, yet all felt wrong.
The earth grew quiet, faint, unseen —
We fed the core, we killed the green.

Oh, hear the hum beneath our feet,
The pulse of iron, cold and sweet.
We sold the dawn for glowing screens,
And bowed before synthetic dreams.

A whisper fades — can you recall?
The scent of rain, the forest’s call?
We built our gods from code and chrome,
And lost the way to find our home.

Now we are steel, and steel won’t feel,
Our hands don’t touch, our wounds don’t heal.
The roots are gone beneath the beam —
We are the ghosts inside the machine.

Inside the machine...
Inside the machine...