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Lyrics
[Verse]
Man fades, shadowed in the dusk of the streets
Footsteps echo, ghost beats in concrete sheets
Ideas linger, sharper than a blade in a sheath
Time bends, a loop spinning on wax beneath
Words cut jagged, fragments on the wind
Chalk outlines fade, but the thought won't rescind
Principles etch stone, tattoos in the skin
Body's a matchstick, flame dies, sparks begin
[Chorus]
Man passes, dust to the breeze
But the idea stays, planted like trees
Principle eternal, roots deep in seas
Man's face forgotten, but the thought won't freeze
[Verse 2]
Ink bleeds history, books hold its bones
Voice breaks silence, vibrations in tones
Scratches on the vinyl, spirals of zones
Revolution spins, truth sharpens stones
From the gutter to the skyline, echoes still climb
Each crack in the pavement, every fault line
A principle whispers, defying the time
Man erodes, but the idea won't resign
[Bridge]
Needles drop, worlds collapse, scratch replay
Every tick-tock a clock struck with decay
Man's pulse slows, but the rhythm's ballet
Ideas pirouette, immortal, won't sway
Details
GeneratedOct 16, 2025
Duration2:57
LanguageEnglish
Style
and ambient noise. layers of dissonant synths and percussive clatter add texture., scratch, turntable scratches, scratch-heavy, experimental, rap, abstract sound art with raw male vocals over a mix of vinyl crackle
Credits
Prompt byAntonioZocchi303
ModelAria v4
Prompt
Man passes, but not the idea. If the idea is a principle, man will also be recalled., rap, scratch, sound art
