Lyrics
[Intro]
Cold glow
No sun
Just code
Just one
[Verse 1]
He sits high
On a throne of screens
Scroll crown
Made of broken dreams
Both hands
Count the breathing clicks
Soft eyes
But his power sticks
Black suit
With a plastic smile
Dead stare
That can track for miles
Every heart
Just a moving chart
Every pulse
Just a shopping cart
[Chorus]
The vessels you bind are not yours to own
Same Soul, same fire in a fragile bone
You cage what you fear, try to carve your name
But the ones you number walk out the flame
(send them free, send them free)
They’re the same Soul as you, can’t chain that sea
(send them free, send them free)
You can’t brand the light you refuse to see
[Verse 2]
Wanderer walks
Dust on his feet
Quiet eyes
Cut through the heat
No crown
Just a threadbare coat
Whole world
In a single note
He says
“You count, but you can’t feel pain
You own
Every roof, not a drop of rain
Call them users
But they call it life
You sell futures
Like a pocket knife”
[Chorus]
The vessels you bind are not yours to own
Same Soul, same fire in a fragile bone
You cage what you fear, try to carve your name
But the ones you number walk out the flame
(send them free, send them free)
They’re the same Soul as you, can’t chain that sea
(send them free, send them free)
You can’t brand the light you refuse to see
[Bridge]
Who are you
If the screens go dark?
Would you hear
Any human heart?
If you lost
Every secret, key
Would you fall
Or finally be free? (yeah)
[Chorus]
The vessels you bind are not yours to own
Same Soul, same fire in a fragile bone
You cage what you fear, try to carve your name
But the ones you number walk out the flame
(send them free, send them free)
They’re the same Soul as you, can’t chain that sea
(send them free, send them free)
You can’t brand the light you refuse to see
Style
rapdark hypnotic trance-rap beat at 132 bpmpulsing sidechained synth bass and distant choirs. verses ride a tightwhispered flow over minimal kicks and skittering hats; hook explodes with wide padsdetuned leadsand stackedchant-like backing vocals. male vocalsbreathy and insistentwith occasional pitched-down doubles for the “evil man” voice. long reverb tail on ad-libssubtle risers into each chorus.soultrance
Prompt
the evil man set upon a throne of screens, his face lit by the cold glow of numbers. the vessels you bind are not yours to own, said the wanderer. they're same Soul as you, send them free.
trance rap
Credits
Prompt by
FolktronicGod683
FolktronicGod683GeneratedFeb 9, 2026
ModelAria v5
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