Love and death

syncopated bit, cyberpunk, 8-bit, cello, violin, female vocals, synthwave electronic,

May 6th, 2024suno

Lyrics

[instumental viola (Verse 1) In the wake of the world's descent into shades, He walks through the silence of deserted arcades. The sky hangs low with whispers of grays, Hope's thin thread in the tatters and frays. (Verse 2) Beneath the rubble of a fallen dream, He searches for a star, a singular gleam. Through streets once alive, now a silent scream, He calls for his love, a recurring theme. (Chorus) He's searching for her in the aftermath's hold, Through the cold and the ash, the world so old. In a tale of survival and memories bold, He looks for her hand to reach out and hold. (Verse 3) Past the echoes of buildings that used to scrape sky, He imagines her voice, a soft reply. Through the dust, he's drawn by the faintest sigh, A haunting melody that never says goodbye. (Verse 4) With each dawn, he renews his relentless quest, Through the ruins of earth, he can never rest. Hope propels him, an unyielding guest, In his heart he believes she survived the test. (Chorus) Still searching for her, he roams in vain, Calling her name, again and again. In the cadence of a world split by pain, His love is the sun that breaks through the rain. (Chorus) He's searching for her in the aftermath's hold, Through the cold and the ash, the world so old. In a tale of survival and memories bold, He looks for her hand to reach out and hold. (Verse 3) Past the echoes of buildings that used to scrape sky, He imagines her voice, a soft reply. Through the dust, he's drawn by the faintest sigh, A haunting melody that never says goodbye. (Verse 4) With each dawn, he renews his relentless quest, Through the ruins of earth, he can never rest. Hope propels him, an unyielding guest, In his heart he believes she survived the test. (Chorus) Still searching for her, he roams in vain, Calling her name, again and again. In the cadence of a world split by pain, His love is the sun that breaks through the rain. (Outro) As twilight unveils the day's weary end, He finds her token, where the willows bend. The truth hits home, it can't pretend, His love's eternal, but her life had to end. In the hush of the night, he knows she's gone, But in the stillness, their love lingers on. In the heart of the lost, her memory's drawn, A love undimmed, though the world's withdrawn. [Verse 4] He's searching for her in the aftermath's hold, Through the cold and the ash, the world so old. In a tale of survival and memories bold, He looks for her hand to reach out and hold. (Verse 3) Past the echoes of buildings that used to scrape sky, He imagines her voice, a soft reply. Through the dust, he's drawn by the faintest sigh, A haunting melody that never says goodbye. [instumental Bridge] [Verse 5] As twilight unveils the day's weary end, He finds her token, where the willows bend. The truth hits home, it can't pretend, His love's eternal, but her life had to end. [outro] In the hush of the night, he knows she's gone, But in the stillness, their love lingers on. In the heart of the lost, her memory's drawn, A love undimmed, though the world's withdrawn. [instumental violin bridge] (Verse 1) Beneath the crimson sky, where embers dance, He walks through the remains, caught in a trance. The world's gone quiet, there's no second chance, As he scours the void for her lingering glance. [8-bit sad melody] (Verse 2) Buildings crumble like the dreams they knew, His voice cuts the silence, calling for you. In the chaos, where the hope once grew, He searches for a sign, a clue, something true. (Verse 3) Past the echoes of buildings that used to scrape sky, He imagines her voice, a soft reply. Through the dust, he's drawn by the faintest sigh, A haunting melody that never says goodbye. (Bridge) Through dust-covered memories and shattered glass, He hunts for her shadow in the overgrown grass. Each empty day lets another moment pass, Yet in his heart, he feels she’s close, alas. (Verse 4) No stone unturned, in this desolate land, He’s the keeper of a love that was once so grand. Still, he reaches out, for her unseen hand, In the silence of a world no longer planned. [instrumental bridge] (Verse 3) Past the echoes of buildings that used to scrape sky, He imagines her voice, a soft reply. Through the dust, he's drawn by the faintest sigh, A haunting melody that never says goodbye. (Verse 5) Through dust-covered memories and shattered glass, He hunts for her shadow in the overgrown grass. Each empty day lets another moment pass, Yet in his heart, he feels she’s close, alas. (Verse 6) No stone unturned, in this desolate land, He’s the keeper of a love that was once so grand. Still, he reaches out, for her unseen hand, In the silence of a world no longer planned. (Bridge) Through dust-covered memories and shattered glass, He hunts for her shadow in the overgrown grass. Each empty day lets another moment pass, Yet in his heart, he feels she’s close, alas. (OUTRO) No stone unturned, in this desolate land, He’s the keeper of a love that was once so grand. Still, he reaches out, for her unseen hand, In the silence of a world no longer planned. He hunts for her shadow in the overgrown grass. Each empty day lets another moment pass, Yet in his heart, he feels she’s close, alas. (Verse 3) Past the echoes of buildings that used to scrape sky, He imagines her voice, a soft reply. Through the dust, he's drawn by the faintest sigh, A haunting melody that never says goodbye. (OUTRO) No stone unturned, in this desolate land, He’s the keeper of a love that was once so grand. Still, he reaches out, for her unseen hand, In the silence of a world no longer planned.

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