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Lyrics
[Verse]
G was a farmer with dirt in his nails
Plowing dreams into the soil
Chasing trails
A simple man
A humble start
But his eyes burned with a lion’s heart
[Prechorus]
They said the stars don’t shine for the low
But G made the heavens follow his glow
[Chorus]
From the dust to the throne
G’s rising fire
A crowned prince born of grit
Not empire
Oh
They call him the Prince of the People
The kind
With a solid heart and an iron mind
[Verse 2]
He gave bread when the empire hungered deep
Spoke to the broken
Made the strong weep
Not with gold but with love he ruled
G taught the mighty what it means to be schooled
[Prechorus]
They said a crown weighs heavy on the soul
But G wore it light
His kindness whole
[Chorus]
From the dust to the throne
G’s rising fire
A crowned prince born of grit
Not empire
Oh
They call him the Prince of the People
The kind
With a solid heart and an iron mind
Details
GeneratedDec 18, 2025
Duration3:16
LanguageEnglish
Style
dramatic with soft acoustic verses and soaring choruses, orchestral, epic
Credits
Prompt byTempoGroove333
ModelAria v5
Prompt
A song about a man named G who works his way all the way up to the crowned prince in the Roman Empire and who is so loved and kind and has a solid heart
