

Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] [whispered vocals] Salt on the wind Names in the sand Eyes to the east Fire in our hands [Verse 1] We were carved in clay and copper Burning sigils on our skin Traded sleep for seeing further Let the thunder pull us in Dust roads fade into horizon But our pulse outruns the sun Ancient breath inside our chests now Every heartbeat loading guns [Chorus] We are daughters of the dawn Rising Rising Never gone From the deserts to the stars We remember who we are Call our shadows We ignite Turning silence into light We are daughters of the dawn [Verse 2] Temple stones become a skyline Glass and silver pierce the blue Still we circle round the incense Tracing futures we once drew Metal wings above the columns Echoed prayers in every wire Through the coded storms and data Hear that old unbroken choir [Chorus] [Bridge] [low vocal register] Underneath the neon planets Still the crescent crowns the night [soaring harmony stack] All the ghosts of lost empires March beside us into light [Chorus]
Tags
Ancient Middle Eastern modes over hybrid orchestral bed: deep frame drums, bendy oud lines, airy synth pads, and distant choirs. Female vocals, layered and anthemic; verses intimate over drone and light percussion, chorus explodes with taiko-style hits, brass swells, and stacked harmonies. Reverb-heavy, cinematic mix with ethereal vocal ad-libs weaving through the outro., grandiose
3:27
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12/28/2025