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Lyrics
(Verse 1)
Cobblestones worn smooth by time and tread,
Walls of grey stone rising overhead.
A market square where voices blend and call,
Beneath the shadow of the castle wall.
The blacksmith's hammer rings a steady beat,
As wooden wheels roll down the narrow street.
(Chorus)
Oh, medieval town, a world held tight,
From dawn's first light to the candle's gentle night.
With tales and trades and spirits strong and bold,
A story in your ancient stones unfolds.
(Verse 2)
The scent of baking bread drifts on the air,
With herbs and spices, beyond compare.
The river flows, a silver ribbon bright,
Reflecting timbers in the fading light.
A troubadour strums a melancholic tune,
Beneath the silent gaze of the pale moon.
(Chorus)
Oh, medieval town, a world held tight,
From dawn's first light to the candle's gentle night.
With tales and trades and spirits strong and bold,
A story in your ancient stones unfolds.
(Bridge)
The laughter of the children at their play,
The merchants haggling at the close of day.
The whispers in the tavern, low and deep,
Secrets that the ancient ramparts keep.
(Chorus)
Oh, medieval town, a world held tight,
From dawn's first light to the candle's gentle night.
With tales and trades and spirits strong and bold,
A story in your ancient stones unfolds.
(Outro)
And as the years like silent shadows creep,
The medieval town its ancient vigil keeps.
A tapestry of life, forever spun,
Beneath the rising and the setting sun.
Details
GeneratedApr 19, 2025
Duration4:00
LanguageEnglish
Style
Atmospheric Soundtrack with Epic Percussion and Tension-Building Strings,bagpipes choir,celtic rock,Violine choir
Credits
Prompt byVintageSample514
ModelAria v4
