Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] She paints her eyes like storm clouds Olive leaves in tangled hair Scrolls of code and constellations Glowing on her bedroom chair Athena in a thrift store jacket Laughing at a broken screen Zeus is just a thunder emoji Pinned inside her private feed [Chorus] All of the gods made the world their own Carved their names in the skin of stone Drank our prayers like a sugar rush Then Spun new skies just to watch us bend All of the gods in a crowded room Trading suns like balloons They ruled They played They watched us grow All of the gods made the world their own [Verse 2] He chases dawn on chrome wheels Golden boy with fragile pride Apollo with a playlist Burning up the passenger side In the alley Bastet’s laughing Eyes like midnight Quiet sharp Pocket full of stolen secrets Purring Leaning in the dark [Chorus] [Bridge] Odin with a glass eye glowing Watching every scrolling thumb Hanging from his data branches Whispering “Look what we’ve become” Ra sets fire to the morning Just to see the cities shine Amaterasu cracks the clouds Smiles and floods another timeline [Verse 3] They throw dice with tiny planets Trade our fears like trading cards Sip on wars and little wishes Turn them into falling stars Still they sit on wired mountains Old as ash and new as chrome Every laugh a small creation Breaking Making worlds their own [Chorus]
Tags
folk, Emo electro-pop with folk flourishes; female vocals. Fingerpicked acoustic guitar and soft koto plucks in the verses, side-chained synth beds pulsing underneath. Choruses bloom with wide pads, airy vocal stacks, and a bold, sing-along top line. Subby bass and tight electronic drums drive the groove while occasional harp and flute motifs nod to mythic roots. Big dynamic lift into the final chorus with octave-doubled lead and reverb-drenched ad-libs., pop, emo, electro, world
Duration
3:36
Instrumental
No
Created
12/27/2025