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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Stone on my shoulder
Mud on my boots
Old road winding
Through roots and ruins
Smoke from the hillside
Names in the rain
Hear them behind me
Calling again
[Chorus]
I am the drum of the earth
I am the cry of the steel and the string
Voices of a thousand births
Rise in my chest when I sing (ohh)
Feet on the ground like thunder
Hands to the sky
I remember who I am
I am the drum of the earth
Beating the blood of the land
[Verse 2]
Salt on my language
Ash on my tongue
Ghosts of my fathers
Walk where I run
Fire in the circle
Dark turning gold
One breath
Many bodies
One story told
[Chorus]
I am the drum of the earth
I am the cry of the steel and the string
Voices of a thousand births
Rise in my chest when I sing (hey!)
Feet on the ground like thunder
Hands to the sky
I remember who I am
I am the drum of the earth
Beating the blood of the land
[Bridge]
Call and answer
Low then higher
Bare feet
Red dust
Round that fire
Name your sorrow
Name your pride
Stamp that grief
Into the night
[Chorus]
I am the drum of the earth
I am the cry of the steel and the string
Voices of a thousand births
Rise in my chest when I sing (ohh yeah)
Feet on the ground like thunder
Hands to the sky
I remember who I am
I am the drum of the earth
Beating the blood of the land
Details
GeneratedMar 22, 2026
Duration3:27
LanguageEnglish
Style
folk, Cinematic Celtic-fusion folk with deep male vocals; low drones from bagpipe and shamisen under a plaintive fiddle melody. Verses stay intimate with hand drums and sparse string plucks; African-inspired percussion layers and vocal chants build into a huge, anthemic chorus with stacked harmonies and pounding frame drums. Final chorus hits hard then drops to a raw, unaccompanied vocal tag., celtic, violin, low, deep, tone
Credits
Prompt by
FireCloud
FireCloudModelAria v5
Prompt
Bagpipe violin Irish Celtic folk deep low male shamisan and African tribal tone that builds into a powerful chorus
