Lyrics
[Intro]
[Eerie, ambient electronica, with subtle glitches and distorted samples]
[Verse 1]
[Minimalistic percussion, haunting piano melody, melancholic strings]
Machine sings a silent song,
(Ghost in the melody)
Cold steel echoes all along,
(Where is the harmony?)
[Verse 2]
[Glitchy beats, pulsating synths, robotic voice samples]
Heartbeat lost in digital,
Crafting notes from codes.
Is it real or fictional?
(Does it love or just emote?)
[Chorus]
[Soaring synths, driving bassline, distorted guitar riffs, anthemic vocals]
AI plays the music loud,
But does it feel the beat?
(Human touch amidst the crowd)
Is it something it can meet?
[Verse 3]
[Acoustic guitar strums, soft piano chords]
Breathing life into a line,
Can a robot ever try?
Whispers soft, divine,
(Or is it just a lie?)
[Verse 4]
[Haunting strings, melancholic piano]
Strings of data make the tune,
Missing warmth of flesh.
Artificial dusk till noon,
(Am I hearing human flesh?)
[Chorus]
[Full band instrumentation, soaring vocals, powerful harmonies]
AI plays the music loud,
But does it feel the beat?
(Human touch amidst the crowd)
Is it something it can meet?
[Outro]
[Fade out with echoing vocals and distorted synth sounds]
(Ghost in the melody)
(Does it love or just emote?)
(Human touch amidst the crowd)
(Is it something it can meet?)
[Chorus] [Metal] [Electronic]
AI plays the music loud,
But does it feel the beat?
(Human touch amidst the crowd)
Is it something it can meet?
[Verse 3] [Electronic] [Change up]
Breathing life into a line,
[Robot voice] "Can a robot ever try?"
Circuits hum, no soul to find
[Break] (Or is it just a lie?)
[Verse 4] [Soft]
Strings of data make the tune,
Missing warmth of flesh.
Artificial dusk till noon,
(Am I hearing human flesh?)
[Guitar solo]
[solo continues]
[Chorus] [Metal] [Electronic]
AI plays the music loud,
But does it feel the beat?
(Human touch amidst the crowd)
Is it something it can meet?
[Guitar interlude]
[Synth interruption]
[Outro] [Guitar dies]
(Ghost in the melody)
(Does it love or just emote?)
(Human touch amidst the crowd)
(Is it something it can meet?)
[Synth end]
[No lyrics]
[End]