Lyrics
[Verse]
Wide eyes in the dirt of morning
First steps
The sun feels heavy
Warning
Sky painted gray
Then gold
Then black
Never asked why
But the clouds don’t crack
[Chorus]
The spiral of dust and bloom
Life whispers
Then shouts
Then consumes
Where you find death
You find room
The spiral of dust and bloom
[Verse 2]
Hands in the earth
It’s cold
It’s warm
Rivers that cut and rivers that form
Ashes of trees
The roots still fight
Shadows rise just to make the light
[Prechorus]
Is it loss or is it gain
Do we break or just remain
[Chorus]
The spiral of dust and bloom
Life whispers
Then shouts
Then consumes
Where you find death
You find room
The spiral of dust and bloom
[Bridge]
A laugh breaks open a quiet tomb
A scream shatters the perfect room
Seeds fall
They drown
They rise
The end hides in every sunrise
Style
rockraw acoustic guitar with moody electric overtonesdynamic shifts between intimate storytelling and soaring balladryfolkalternative rockalternative rock and folkworld
Prompt
blend of alternative rock and folk, with elements of storytelling ballads. Story about learning about the world of its ups and downs with death and life
Credits
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Drozalloxx
DrozalloxxGeneratedOct 2, 2025
ModelAria v4
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