[VOCAL_STYLE_TOMMY: Deep British male voice, calm and threatening]
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[INTRO_8BARS Celtic horns Mellotron ambience]
[VOICE_TOMMY]
[VERSE1_16BARS]
Birmingham ashes under my skin
Peaky blood where the wars begin
Parents lost in a gangland fight
Left a boy raised by the night
Brooklyn Heights where the exile grew
Irish whiskey mafia crew
Uncle taught me the shadow creed
Strike unseen when enemies bleed
Every year I climbed the throne
Now the city’s my silent zone
[ADLIB_LAYER_TOMMY]
“bloody hell”
“shadow move”
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[HOOK_8BARS]
Shadow moves in the dark unseen
Ghost commander behind the scene
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[CHORUS_16BARS]
Shadow Don rule the night
Enemies vanish without a fight
Silent king with iron mind
Leave no witnesses behind
Brooklyn streets to London rain
Shadow empire built from pain
[ADLIB_LAYER_TOMMY]
“innit”
“ghost”
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[INSTRUMENTAL_8BARS horns]
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[VERSE2_16BARS]
Barroom war where fate appeared
Opposition thought we feared
But four wolves stood when smoke was gone
Prophet, Architect, Executioner, Don
Bodies falling left and right
That’s when brotherhood ignites
Seven rulers destiny
Sanctuary legacy
[ADLIB_LAYER_TOMMY]
“right then”
“shadow move”
“TOMMY!”
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[HOOK_8BARS]
Shadow moves in the dark unseen
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[CHORUS_16BARS]
Shadow Don rule the night
Enemies vanish without a fight
Ghost commander calm and cold
Empire growing bold
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[OUTRO_8BARS]
Never see the ghost arrive
[ADLIB_LAYER_TOMMY]
“innit”
“Shadow King”
“Shadow Don”