En Tus Auriculares

Prompt:
[Verse]
Chloe vive en su propio mundo
Con sus auriculares siempre puestos (siempre puestos)
No escucha lo que dicen ojos ajenos
Solo sigue su propio ritmo (su propio ritmo)

[Verse 2]
No importa lo que digan, ella sigue adelante
Con su música como compañera (compañera)
La vida pasa, pero ella no se entera
Solo vive en su propio universo (su propio universo)

[Chorus]
En tus auriculares, sueñas sin parar
Bailas al ritmo de tu propio compás (compás)
No importa lo que digan, tú eres quien decides
En tus auriculares, siempre vives

una cancion de kpop sobre Chloe y sus auriculaes que nunca escucha a nadie


En Tus Auriculares

Prompt:
[Verse]
Chloe vive en su propio mundo
Con sus auriculares siempre puestos (siempre puestos)
No escucha lo que dicen ojos ajenos
Solo sigue su propio ritmo (su propio ritmo)

[Verse 2]
No importa lo que digan, ella sigue adelante
Con su música como compañera (compañera)
La vida pasa, pero ella no se entera
Solo vive en su propio universo (su propio universo)

[Chorus]
En tus auriculares, sueñas sin parar
Bailas al ritmo de tu propio compás (compás)
No importa lo que digan, tú eres quien decides
En tus auriculares, siempre vives

una cancion de kpop sobre Chloe y sus auriculaes que nunca escucha a nadie


Los auriculares de Borja

Prompt:
Tengo un amigo, que se llama Borja,
pero Borja siempre anda en otra cosa.
No coge el paso ni con retraso,
Se queda atrás como en un relato.
En el gimnasio, sus auriculares olvidó,
y ahí solito, se quedó.
Alguien los halla, le avisa,
pero Borja está en llanto y no reinicia.
Borja el chocas le emociona,
Y no sabe como comerle la popola,
Pierde el sentido y no sabe cómo actuar,
Como decirle al Chocas, sin tropezar.
Que esa noche en la birreria,
quería darle algo más que una alegría!


Polygons of Doom

psybass, hip hop, electronic, anime, new rave, tropical, sega, doomcore

Prompt:
[Verse]
Maybe I was just a dinosaur
In a digital world
Trying to survive
And play it high-fidelity
In my own headspace
Maybe you were cheap and terrified
But looking for new toys to destruct
And concerned only with your eternal
(makes me sick)

[Chorus]
Triangles triangles
Hard to breath when they are clutching your face
Polygons of doom
Polygons of doom

[Verse]
Maybe our extinction is near
And we won’t emerge from under the rubble
Unbroken unfailing
With flesh and bones
And polygons and polygons

[Chorus]
Triangles triangles triangles
Triangles triangles
Triangles triangles
Hard to breath when they are clutching your face (they)
Hard to breath
Hard to breath
(I) hard to breath
Polygons of doom
Polygons of doom

[Verse]
Maybe I was just a dinosaur
In a digital world
Trying to survive
And play it high-fidelity
In my own headspace
(makes me sick)

[Verse]
Triangles triangles triangles
Triangles triangles
And I pray Amen
The holy trinity of degeneration
The swan song of sabers


Confraria

Prompt:
[Intro]
Pega essa chave meu irmão!!

[Verse 1]
Rafa de Campinas, na Bíblia é doutor,
Com sabedoria, ele é um professor.
Mizael mudou, agora é corretor,
Vendendo imóveis, com todo fervor.

[Verse 2]
Anderson Melo, na arte de brincar,
Figurinhas cria, pra gente gargalhar.
Wesley, o ancião, veio pra fiscalizar,
No grupo mais top, ele vem moderar.

[Chorus]
Confaria unida, sempre a celebrar,
Amizade e fé, não podem faltar.
Juntos na jornada, a se ajudar,
No grupo mais top, onde todos são lar.


Confraria

Prompt:
[Intro]
Pega essa chave meu irmão!!

[Verse 1]
Rafa de Campinas, na Bíblia é doutor,
Com sabedoria, ele é um professor.
Mizael mudou, agora é corretor,
Vendendo imóveis, com todo fervor.

[Verse 2]
Anderson Melo, na arte de brincar,
Figurinhas cria, pra gente gargalhar.
Wesley, o ancião, veio pra fiscalizar,
No grupo mais top, ele vem moderar.

[Chorus]
Confaria unida, sempre a celebrar,
Amizade e fé, não podem faltar.
Juntos na jornada, a se ajudar,
No grupo mais top, onde todos são lar.


Confraria 2

Prompt:
[Verse]
Oi

[Verse 2]
Aos poucos a ideia foi crescendo
Um chama o outro e diz que tá querendo
Vai provocando e já tem nego se Contorcendo
E agora o que nos resta é agilizar

Chegou a hora de tomar uma gelada

[Verse 3
Toda vez alguém promete a costelada
Mas no final este tipo não sai nada
Então bora organizar a presepada

[Chorus]
Essa é a Confraria
Se pudesse tinha churrasco todo dia
Mesmo assim não bastaria
É do suco da confusão
Vamos beber mais uma então

[Verse 4]
Lá tem de tudo um pouco
Tem o Bruno Ranzinza
O Cristiano Catarina
Tem o Neto Purunguinha
O Ivandro Piu Piu Raivoso
Tem o Fernando que é Verdão
O Antônio que é o Cézão
Tem o Marcelo que é o Plautz
O no final o que a agente quer é confusão


Confraria 1/2

Prompt:
[Verse]
Oi
Oiii

[Verse 2]
Aos poucos a ideia foi crescendo
Um chama o outro e diz que tá querendo
Vai provocando e já tem nego se Contorcendo
 E agora o que nos resta é agilizar

Chegou a hora de tomar uma gelada

[Verse 3]
Toda vez alguém promete a costelada
Então bora organizar a presepada
Mas no final nunca sai nada

[Chorus]
Essa é a Confraria
Se pudesse tinha churrasco todo dia
Mesmo assim não bastaria
Pois o que reina é suco da confusão
Vamos beber mais uma então

[Verse 4]
Lá tem de tudo um pouco
Mas todos gostam de ficar louco
Tem o Bruno Ranzinza (Zangado)
O Cristiano Catarina
Tem o Neto Purunguinha
O Ivandro Girafinha (Piu Piu Raivoso)
Tem o Fernando que é Verdão
O Antônio que é o Cézão
Tem o Marcelo que é o Plautzão
E no final o que a gente quer é o suco da confusão

A Gente quer é confusão


Confraria 1/2

Prompt:
[Verse]
Oi
Oiii

[Verse 2]
Aos poucos a ideia foi crescendo
Um chama o outro e diz que tá querendo
Vai provocando e já tem nego se Contorcendo
 E agora o que nos resta é agilizar

Chegou a hora de tomar uma gelada

[Verse 3]
Toda vez alguém promete a costelada
Então bora organizar a presepada
Mas no final nunca sai nada

[Chorus]
Essa é a Confraria
Se pudesse tinha churrasco todo dia
Mesmo assim não bastaria
Pois o que reina é suco da confusão
Vamos beber mais uma então

[Verse 4]
Lá tem de tudo um pouco
Mas todos gostam de ficar louco
Tem o Bruno Ranzinza
O Cristiano Catarina
Tem o Neto Purunguinha
O Ivandro Girafinha (Piu Piu Raivoso)
Tem o Fernando que é Verdão
O Antônio que é o Cézão
Tem o Marcelo que é o Plautzão
E no final o que a gente quer é o suco da confusão

A Gente quer é confusão


Confraria 1/2

Prompt:
[Verse]
Oi
Oiii

[Verse 2]
Aos poucos a ideia foi crescendo
Um chama o outro e diz que tá querendo
Vai provocando e já tem nego se Contorcendo
 E agora o que nos resta é agilizar

Chegou a hora de tomar uma gelada

[Verse 3]
Toda vez alguém promete a costelada
Então bora organizar a presepada
Mas no final nunca sai nada

[Chorus]
Essa é a Confraria
Se pudesse tinha churrasco todo dia
Mesmo assim não bastaria
Pois o que reina é suco da confusão
Vamos beber mais uma então

[Verse 4]
Lá tem de tudo um pouco
Mas todos gostam de ficar louco
Tem o Bruno Ranzinza
O Cristiano Catarina
Tem o Neto Purunguinha
O Ivandro Girafinha (Piu Piu Raivoso)
Tem o Fernando que é Verdão
O Antônio que é o Cézão
Tem o Marcelo que é o Plautzão
E no final o que a gente quer é o suco da confusão

A Gente quer é confusão


Measuring the Temple

Prompt:
On a very high mountain, thin air and morning chill,
A structure like a city shone southward, vast and still.
A man, bronze-bright, with linen cord and reed in hand,
Stood where the wind pressed dust in curls across the land.

The sun struck stone; his measuring reed clicked, firm and true,
Each cubit set, each pace declared what Yahowah drew.
Footfalls echoed on bedrock steps, crisp in the light,
While cloud-shadows slid over ridges left and right.

He measured the wall, thick breadth of six cubits wide,
Its face like chiseled limestone, lime-smell, chalk-dry tide.
The gate on the east rose square with threshold clean,
The hinge-pins cold, the lintel cut with palm leaves green.

Guard-chambers three by three flanked halls of hammered floor,
Their benches smoothed by hands, grain tight, oiled cedar door.
Thin windows latticed light in bands across the dust,
While sand hissed in the gusts that combed the desert crust.

The threshold’s length he called, the jambs he chalked in line,
The sockets whiter than the salt at quarries’ spine.
From sill to ceiling beam, the reed set breadth and span,
The cadence of the cubit marked design to plan.

The outer court lay paved with stones that held the heat,
Thirty chambers faced the square with shaded seat.
Steps murmured under sandals, leather dry and worn,
Small swallows stitched the blue with wings at break of morn.

North gate and south gate mirrored east in measured grace,
Carved palms and budding stems climbed every post in place.
The bronze man tapped the marks; the numbers matched the frame,
The desert wind repeated them like quiet flame.

He crossed the pavement’s glare to inner court’s cool ring,
Its steps rose steeper, railings tight like harp-string string.
The scent of cedar planks breathed resin, warm and light,
While shadows pooled where pillars cooled the noon-day bright.

Before the house, the square lay set, an altar’s site,
Smooth hewn, awaiting fire when seasons call to rite.
He marked its ledge and base, the horns reserved and clean,
Fine dust like sifted flour clung pale and keen.

The porch of the house stood deep, its threshold long,
The side-walls squared the breeze that hummed a steady song.
The doors were double, folding leaves with careful grain,
Their pivot-cups like polished cups that drank no stain.

He measured the nave, long breadth where footsteps slow,
Where light from narrow windows fell in silver flow.
The boards fit tight; no iron showed, yet strength was sure,
Stone joined to timber, line to line, precise and pure.

Beyond, the inner room—set-apart within set-apart
A silence thick as felt enclosed the guarded heart.
The reed declared its perfect span, length matched to breadth,
Cool air held still, as if the walls restrained the breath.

Around the house, three stories rose of side-rooms bound,
Each higher tier a broader ledge around the mound.
Stairways coiled like shells, soft echoes up the turn,
Palm-lattice shadows scrolled the walls where lamps would burn.

The separate place to west lay fenced and clean,
A court where no debris or casual tread was seen.
He marked its length with steady hand, dust dull and gray,
While clouds like fleece rolled shoreward from the far off bay.

He gauged the priests’ chambers north and south of stone,
Where linen dried on lines, where bread and oil were known.
Basins cool as winter streams, drains cut and true,
Smooth plaster tough as river clay the workmen threw.

The pavement’s edge ran straight, a border band of white,
It framed the courts like shoreline frames the inland light.
The reed kept time: a crisp click, pause, then click again,
Like droplets counting cave-ribs in a hidden glen.

He walked the outer bounds, four squares of measured peace,
From corner sun to shadowed gate, exact release.
Wind combed the grass that braved the cracks between the slabs,
Small lizards warmed on thresholds, darting into abs.

Five hundred by five hundred round, enclosure set,
A hedge to separate the common from the net.
No idle tread would cross where service meets the Name,
Stone, timber, linen, bronze aligned without a claim.

We stood while evening cooled the wall with violet shade,
The western sky poured copper light where numbers laid.
From reed to cord, from cord to chalk, the proof ran clear,
Yahowah’s pattern fixed in rock year after year.

So mark the reed, recall the cubit’s steady tone,
Let dust and sun bear witness where His plan was shown.
For when the cloud returns and settles on this height,
These measured courts will welcome Yahowah’s set-apart light.


Gamings


Auxiliares

Prompt:
[Estrofe 1] O Ferreirinha, um cara gente boa A Marjory, sempre com uma piada pronta A Naury, a mais doce do pedaço E o Gago da 11, que fala com graça

[chorus - drop beat] Refrão Eles são a turma do barulho Fazem a gente rir até doer o bucho Com suas histórias e risadas Eles alegram nossas vidas

[Estrofe 2] O João Gustavo Lima, um sertanejo raiz O Edson, o mais sério do grupo, mas sabe se divertir O Jose Maria, um contador de causos E o GustavoHB, o mais tecnológico de todos

[chorus - drop beat] Refrão Eles são a turma do barulho Fazem a gente rir até doer o bucho Com suas histórias e risadas Eles alegram nossas vidas

[Estrofe 3] A Paola Brasil, uma cantora afinadíssima O Muliro, um cara gente boa e divertido E o Nicolas, o mais novo da turma, mas já cheio de graça

[chorus - drop beat] Refrão Eles são a turma do barulho Fazem a gente rir até doer o bucho Com suas histórias e risadas Eles alegram nossas vidas


Springed grave

A , synthwave, epic, male voice, heavy metal about springed grave some where in the lyrics

Prompt:
[Verse]
In the desert where the shadows sleep
A cactus stands in silence deep
Dreaming of rain that never falls
Whispering secrets through the sandy halls

[Verse 2]
Its needles reach for the blazing sky
Yearning for clouds that drift on by
Roots hold tight to the earth below
Through scorching days and nights that glow

[Chorus]
Cactus dreams of rivers wide
A place where thirsty souls collide
A drop of hope in a sea of dry
A fleeting wish beneath the sky

[Verse 3]
Lizards dart and the coyotes sing
The cactus listens to everything
The wind tells tales of lands afar
Of moonlit nights and a shooting star

[Bridge]
It doesn’t cry it doesn’t plead
Just holds its ground with quiet need
A steadfast heart a stoic view
A dreamer born where nothing grew

[Chorus]
Cactus dreams of rivers wide
A place where thirsty souls collide
A drop of hope in a sea of dry
A fleeting wish beneath the sky


Silkworm

Cardiowave, Darkwave, neoclassical, dream pop, Gothic

Prompt:
[Verse]
Я... незаметно на дереве в листьях
Наполняю жизнь свою смыслом
Пряду свою тонкую нить
Нас очень много на дереве рядом
И каждый рожден шелкопрядом
И прядет свою тонкую нить

[Chorus]
А моря до краёв наполнялись по каплям
И срослись по песчинкам камни
Вечность - это, наверно, так долго
Мне бы только мой крошечный вклад внести
За короткую жизнь сплести
Хотя бы ниточку шёлка

[Verse 2]
Кто-то в паутину религий попался
Кто-то бредит пришельцами с Марса
Я пряду свою тонкую нить
Кто-то открывает секрет мироздания
Кто-то борется с твёрдостью камня
Я пряду свою тонкую нить

[Chorus]
А моря до краёв наполнялись по каплям
И срослись по песчинкам камни
Вечность - это, наверное, так долго
Мне бы только мой крошечный вклад внести
За короткую жизнь сплести
Хотя бы ниточку шёлка

[Verse 3]
Я не умею чего-то ещё
Я маленький червячок
Мир безумный проносится мимо
А мы создаём своими руками
Невесомые тонкие ткани
Красота вполне ощутима

[Chorus]
А моря до краёв наполнялись по каплям
И срослись по песчинкам камни
Вечность - это, наверное, так долго
Мне бы только мой крошечный вклад внести
За короткую жизнь сплести
Хотя бы ниточку шёлка


Turkey Tussle

Prompt:
[Verse]
In the aisle she spots her prey
Throws her basket in the fray
With a glare and fiery eyes
She fights for turkey's grand prize

[Chorus]
Karen storms the grocery floor
Battle cry she can't ignore
Feathers fly and shoppers flee
For the bird her destiny

[Verse]
Elbows high and pushing carts
Athletic moves like martial arts
Granny yells but Karen smirks
She's the queen of grocery clerks

[Chorus]
Karen storms the grocery floor
Battle cry she can't ignore
Feathers fly and shoppers flee
For the bird her destiny

[Bridge]
Graceful as a football tackle
She dives for that Thanksgiving shackle
Stores ablaze with holiday cheers
But all she hears are victory jeers

[Chorus]
Karen storms the grocery floor
Battle cry she can't ignore
Feathers fly and shoppers flee
For the bird her destiny

a karen fighting for the thanksgiving turkey at the store


Edrmnann Jacobeit

Prompt:
Erdmann Jacobeit, an engineer at Terra,
Loves to drive fast, the speed is his pleasure.
Installing seismic sensors, his daily mission,
Construction sites, where he finds his true ambition.

Speeding through the streets, heart racing with thrill,
Placing sensors with care, his work to fulfill.
Erdmann Jacobeit, a man of great skill,
Bringing safety and science, his passion to instill.

Accelerating fast, the adrenaline flows,
Precision and focus, as the sensor he throws.
Concrete and steel, his canvas to explore,
Designing systems to keep us safe evermore.

Speeding through the streets, heart racing with thrill,
Placing sensors with care, his work to fulfill.
Erdmann Jacobeit, a man of great skill,
Bringing safety and science, his passion to instill.

From dawn till dusk, he's on the move,
Driven by purpose, a man to prove.
That engineering can be both thrilling and wise,
Keeping our world safe, up to the skies.

Speeding through the streets, heart racing with thrill,
Placing sensors with care, his work to fulfill.
Erdmann Jacobeit, a man of great skill,
Bringing safety and science, his passion to instill.


Não webmore broww

Prompt:
Yeah, yeah, Bleedy na batida
Darkylers representando, escutem aí

Hasura e Gabi, um amor proibido
Entre eles o amor floresceu, mas não foi entendido
The Gio, líder da gangue, não quis perdoar
E a cidade viu a guerra começar

Eu e Gabi, nosso amor cresceu sem limites
Mas a gangue não aceitou, desencadeou-se os conflitos
The Gio não entendeu, guerra se formou
Entre amor e lealdade, tudo mudou

Hasura e Gabi, um amor proibido
Entre eles o amor floresceu, mas não foi entendido
The Gio, líder da gangue, não quis perdoar
E a cidade viu a guerra começar

Eu sou The Gio, rei das ruas, líder implacável
Minha gangue, Darkylers, não perdoa um fato instável
Quando soube de Hasura e Gabi, a ira tomou conta de mim
Declaramos guerra, dor e luta até o fim

Mas Bleedy, o amigo fiel de Hasura
Avisou a todos: um dia ele voltará, sem demora
Não percam a esperança, o amor triunfará
Mesmo no caos, a paz um dia chegará

Hasura e Gabi, um amor proibido
Entre eles o amor floresceu, mas não foi entendido
The Gio, líder da gangue, não quis perdoar
E a cidade viu a guerra começar

Onde quer que eu esteja, um dia vou voltar
Por Gabi, por nosso amor, não vou mais hesitar
A guerra nos separou, mas a esperança me guiará
Eu sou Hasura, e um dia, meu amor, eu te encontrarei

Ai fica a dica mano, yeah, nunca web namore okay meu mano, Saiba de uma coisa, I Am God!


47 Aurelia Cuniculum (Remastered)

Prompt:
Strophe 1
Im Dunkel der Nacht, der Wind flüstert leise,
Die Gruppe versammelt, bereit für die Reise.
Ein Ritual beginnt, ein Kreis aus Licht,
Die Macht erwacht, erweitert die Sicht.

Thrax Bragga spricht, ein Schatten, ein Schein,
Von einem Schlüssel, verborgen, allein.
In den Händen von Fergo, sicher versteckt,
In den Gassen von Oran, das Schicksal steckt.

Refrain
Aurelia Cuniculum, erschaffen im Nu,
König Borus tritt vor, das Herz voller Ruh.
Er greift nach dem Schlüssel, durchschreitet das Tor,
Das Buch der Corryx, aus dem Tresor.

Strophe 2
Verlorener Schlüssel, durch Versprechen geweiht,
In den Händen von Fergo, tief verborgen, verschneit.
In Orans Mauern, liegt das Tor zur Macht,
Ein Buch voll Wissen, im Tresor verbracht.

Die Gruppe vereint, im Bann der Nacht,
Mit Runen und Kräften, die Trolle bewacht.
Ein letzter Blick, der Morgen erwacht,
Vorbereitend auf das, was der Tag entfacht.

Refrain
Aurelia Cuniculum, erschaffen im Nu,
König Borus tritt vor, das Herz voller Ruh.
Er greift nach dem Schlüssel, durchschreitet das Tor,
Das Buch der Corryx, aus dem Tresor.

Bridge
Doch Schatten erheben sich ringsumher,
Die Trolle sind nah, gefährlich und schwer.
Ein Plan wird gewebt, aus Mut und Magie,
Ulli ruft: „Bücher! Nutzt ihre Energie!"

Ein Plan ist geschmiedet, die Kräfte vereint,
Mit Wissen und Mut, das Licht nun scheint.
Gegen die Trolle, der Kampf wird beginnen,
Mit Magie und Stärke – und Hoffnung im Sinn.

Refrain
Aurelia Cuniculum, erschaffen im Nu,
König Borus tritt vor, das Herz voller Ruh.
Er greift nach dem Schlüssel, durchschreitet das Tor,
Das Buch der Corryx, aus dem Tresor.

Outro
Die Nacht weicht dem Morgen, die Gruppe ruht aus,
Mit Mut und Magie, stark wie ein Haus.
Bereit für den Kampf, die Mission ist klar,
Am nächsten Tag – dem Sieg so nah.


Torso on the Wharf

black male soul lead vocalist, soul, harmony, experimental, blues guitar, southern soul, mournful harmonica, blues, psychedelic, alternative rock, rock, alternative, black six-part harmony female backing vocals

Prompt:
[Verse]
On the porch with the guitar singing about his ex-wife
There are fish in the lake but there are none on his line
There are people on the dock and some are having a ball
Some are still there while the rest are gone

[Verse]
Moss in the trees blocking out the sky
Dead pine needles where the fireflies die
A torso on the wharf with a cinderblock face
A lantern in its mouth shines on his empty plate

[Verse]
And the day goes by like the words of his songs
And he feels good until he don't
But he plays 'em just the same like he plays this lake
In his left hand and he's here again

[Verse]
He's not done writing and he's just getting started
On a letter that he never started
For a woman that he used to love
The flames lick up to the sky above

[Verse]
Her family gets along just fine
Her sister was a good wife
And they all went home to their husband and kids
But I guess it wasn't what she wanted

[Verse]
And he don't blame her
It ain't his fault
He could've done better but he gave his all
And she just needed someone else
And he wishes her the best

Psychedelic alternative rock experimental souther soul black male soul lead vocalist black six part harmony female backing vocals mournful harmonica new taboo imagery in each song no repetition blues guitar song title Torso on the Wharf

soul, blues, psychedelic, alternative rock


Whispering Wharf

Imagine a quiet harbor. Combine soft guitar melodies, light drum beats, and distant water sounds for a tranquil track.


NEETORA

Prompt:
[Intro]

[Verse 1]
[Male]
На спящий город опускается туман,
Шалят ветра по подворотням и дворам,
А нам всё это не впервой,
А нам доверено судьбой
Оберегать на здешних улицах покой.

[Chorus]
Да! А пожелай ты им ни пуха ни пера.
Да! Пусть не по правилам игра.
Да! И если завтра будет круче, чем вчера,
"Прорвёмся, " - ответят опера.
[Louder]
Прорвёмся, опера!

[Instrumental solo]

[Verse 2]

Ещё вечерние зажгутся фонари,
Туман рассеется и что ни говори,
Сейчас бы просто по сто грамм
И не мотаться по дворам,
Но рановато расслабляться операм.

[Chorus]
(Да!) А пожелай ты им ни пуха ни пера.
(Да!) Пусть не по правилам игра.
(Да!) И если завтра будет круче, чем вчера,
"Прорвёмся, " - ответят опера.
(Прорвёмся, опера!)
[Sax Outro]

[Outro]

[Instrumental solo]

[Verse 2]

Ещё вечерние зажгутся фонари,
Туман рассеется и что ни говори,
Сейчас бы просто по сто грамм
И не мотаться по дворам,
Но рановато расслабляться операм.

[Chorus]
(Да!) А пожелай ты им ни пуха ни пера.
(Да!) Пусть не по правилам игра.
(Да!) И если завтра будет круче, чем вчера,
"Прорвёмся, " - ответят опера.
(Прорвёмся, опера!)
[Sax Outro]

[Outro]


Self pity’s best friend

autobiographical rap Tupac style dark beat

Prompt:
I was born 1985 on a Thursday in may
For most of th me world it was another day
For my first 9 years I was content and free
Then I learnt I was adopted and this crushed me

Lost in obscurity and blinded by the desire
Feeling like an imposter that just crossed the wire
Learning to feel worthy learning to take stock
Turning thought to action instead of getting lost in talk

Now obviously school was an absolute delight
If I wasn’t causing chaos I was trying to start a fight
Running around insecure self pity to the core
When in reality my self esteem lived upon the floor

Lost in obscurity and blinded by the desire
Feeling like an imposter that just crossed the wire
Learning to feel worthy learning to take stock
Turning thought to action instead of getting lost in talk

Drove through life with my hands off the wheel
All my insecurities I could not conceal
I was lost in drugs I was out of sight
I had became worthless and rather contrite

Lost in obscurity and blinded by the desire
Feeling like an imposter that just crossed the wire
Learning to feel worthy learning to take stock
Turning thought to action instead of getting lost in talk

I had a child and messed that up being lost in addiction
Thinking that being apart from her was my deserved affliction
I never loved like I had loved when I first loved you
For you now there isn’t anything I wouldn’t do

Lost in obscurity and blinded by the desire
Feeling like an imposter that just crossed the wire
Learning to feel worthy learning to take stock
Turning thought to action instead of getting lost in talk

Had to do something had to get better
The definition of a junky to the actual letter
So I made a decision to fight and to claw
To start ploughing straight forward and begin living raw
Trained the body to to train the mind
And when clarity came I had been oh so blind

Lost in obscurity and blinded by the desire
Feeling like an imposter that just crossed the wire
Learning to feel worthy learning to take stock
Turning thought to action instead of getting lost in talk

Met the woman to anchor me to keep me at bay
She isn’t easily offended by the shit that I say
She loves me wholeheartedly and gives me the foundation
To be a better man to take charge of my station

Lost in obscurity and blinded by the desire
Feeling like an imposter that just crossed the wire
Learning to feel worthy learning to take stock
Turning thought to action instead of getting lost in talk

Life has got better when I was able to see
I had lived life selfish it was all about me
Never been happier than now when working like mad
I turn up and what needs done happy or sad
Karma is real and I have faced every thing
But not I am thankful at the blessing it brings

Lost in obscurity and blinded by the desire
Feeling like an imposter that just crossed the wire
Learning to feel worthy learning to take stock
Turning thought to action instead of getting lost in talk


Ellis Richardson

Prompt:
(To the tune of “Guantanamera” or something similarly bouncy and chantable)

🎶
Ellis! Ellis Richardson!
🎵
Ellis! Ellis Richardson!
🎵
He runs the wing, he scores for fun,
He’s number one — our chosen son!
🎵
Ellis! Ellis Richardson!
🎶

Ellis Richardson , uplifting, hip hop, epic, male voice, catchy


Atomic Gerbil

Prompt:
[Verse]
Gerbil’s got his headset on
Playing games from dusk till dawn
Controller clutched in furry paws
Winning battles breaking laws

[Verse 2]
Load the plane for a crazy ride
Targets locked nowhere to hide
Virtual world with a real twist
History crossed off the list

[Chorus]
Gerbil Oppenheimer’s chase
Booms in a pixelated race
Tactical nuke the game’s on fire
Digital chaos in the wire

[Bridge]
Sitting in his little cage
Changing lives from screen to page
Tiny hero big bang boom
Virtual skies dissolve the gloom

[Verse 3]
Running through the map so bright
Night and day turn into light
Small in size but huge in fear
Gerbil laughs it’s all so clear

[Verse 4]
Hit the button can you wait
Countdown tick to shock and shake
Worlds collide behind the screen
Fantasy meets the unseen

Gerbil Oppenheimer drops his Call Of Duty tactical nuke on Hiroshima and Nagasaki


Hudson

Prompt:
[Intro]
Goddamn
Her sister Aliza
She is not fine

[Verse]
That bitch is so bad
When she walk in the room
Make 'em mad
She don't care 'cause she got it like that
She the reason all these other hoes sad
She a goddamn star
In the club
Got a big Goyard
With her girls
Rollin' deep
Not far
Got her drinkin' on tequila
Not dark

[Prechorus]
Her name is Hudson
And she a goddamn ten
With her and her friends
We goin' back to the crib
And it's off with her clothes
And it's on with my bed
She said she bringin' her friend
But it's not who I expect

[Chorus]
'Cause she got an ugly-ass sister
Named Aliza
She a redhead
She a ginger
She a ginger
She got an ugly-ass sister
Named Aliza
She a redhead
She a ginger
She a ginger

[Postchorus]
Goddamn
Her sister Aliza
She is not fine

[Verse 2]
Got me yellin' "fuck that"
She had me fooled
Her hair down her back
Her eyes
They were blue
Hudson a dime
Her sister a two
She made me think
Her sister was cute
And now I'm screwed
I'm stuck with the friends
It's Hudson and them
They tryna come in
So I let 'em in
It's not who I expect
It's off with my clothes
And it's off with the lights
I wake up
It's not who I like
'Cause

A hip hop song about a really pretty popular blonde named Hudson who has an ugly fat redhead sister named Aliza


Hudson

Prompt: Hudson my beautiful grandson is going to be a famous soccer player. He loves the football team Liverpool because that was his Grandpas team. He is a great player and he kicks his ball in the park, in the garden and anywhere he can. When he scores he scores and acts like Ronaldo.  His nana loves football and she is going to take him to Anfield to watch Liverpool and she knows that one day he will be playing there. His family love to watch him play especially his Mum, Dad, Poppy and Nana, but his biggest fan is his little sister Harper.  His Grandpa always said Hudson Matters will be a football superstar and  he is watching from heaven .


Tommys game

Prompt:
[Verse]
Waking up, computer on
loading up League, it's time to lane
No time for sleep, no time for rest
gotta conquer, gotta reign

[Verse 2]
Top, mid, bot
Im going in hot
going to feed
don't flame me

[Chorus]
This is Tommy's game
and were stuck in it
Its not real, its not real

[Verse 3]
Every match is the same
Going in no matter what
Retreating is super lame
Im going to kick some butt

[Verse 4]
First blood on me
uh oh
it's time to run it down
oh no

[Chorus]
This is Tommy's game
and were stuck in it
Its not real, its not real

[Bridge]
Smolder, brand, ksante too
it doesnt matter im feeding soon

[Chorus]
This is Tommy's game
and were stuck in it
Its not real, its not real

[Chorus]
This is Tommy's game
and were stuck in it
Its not real, its not real


parka


Burunduk Fever

Prompt:
[Verse]
Жил на свете бурундук! (бурундук!)
Весело жил и пел в горку (пел в горку)
Все любили его, и головки крутили
Весело шутили и смеялись без конца (о-о-о)

[Chorus]
Бурундук, бурундук! (бурундук!)
Жил на свете бурундук! (бурундук!)
Маленький, серенький, но такой милый
Всем дарил счастье, тепло и улыбки (улыбки)

[Verse 2]
Ходил он где хотел, строил домик в горку (домик в горку)
Все подружки под окном у окна ждали (ждали)
Бурундука встретить, и песни им петь (им петь)
Каждый день был праздник, каждый день - счастье (счастье)

Жил на свете бурундук!


Glaucoma

128 bpm, 8 minutes track fuses minimal techno, electro drug and bass house, hypnotic minimal techno track launches with a thumping 909 kick and deep rumbling, pulsating bass. Modular synths introduce evolving, psychedelic tones as moody pads and glitch FX subtly layer in, creating tension. electro drug, Minimal tribal percussion and drones add rhythmic interest, while dense, atmospheric textures and a deep tech house bass boost continually build intensity, maintaining a relentless drive throughout, [mood: grim and serious], hypnotic synths, vibrant drops, three-dimensional sound, dynamic drops, hypnotic layers


Castor

This 8-minute track fuses minimal techno, electro drug and bass house, opening with a tight 909 kick, pulsing deep bass, and evolving modular synths. Grim pads, tribal percussion, and glitch FX weave through hypnotic, three-dimensional layers. Drops burst dynamically, while dense textures and relentless bass sustain driving intensity, dolby atmos mix, ethereal synths

Sumérgete en un viaje sonoro con esta transmisión en vivo de música progressive minimal techno. Sonidos hipnóticos, ritmos envolventes y una atmósfera profunda para acompañarte en cualquier momento del día o la noche. Ideal para trabajar, estudiar, concentrarte o simplemente dejarte llevar por el beat.✨ Música continua sin interrupciones.
🎧 Vive la experiencia con audífonos para una inmersión total.
💬 Comparte tu energía en el chat en vivo y únete a nuestra comunidad techno.


Compu thinking

alternative hip hop, electropop rap rock,

Prompt:
ครูไข่นุ้ยจะพามาเรียนคอมพิวเตอร์🎶

(ท่อนที่ 1)
```
ในห้องเรียนเรามีคอมพิวเตอร์
สู่ความรู้ สู่อนาคต
เราเรียนรู้เขียนโปรแกรม
สร้างเกม และสร้างสรรค์

(ท่อนที่ 2)
เมื่อเรากดปุ่ม Run
โลกของเราก็เปลี่ยน
เราคือนักสร้างโลกใหม่
ด้วยความคิดและความฉลาด

(ท่อนที่ 3)
เราเรียนรู้การเขียน Code
ให้คอมพิวเตอร์เข้าใจเรา
เราเป็นนักโปรแกรมเมอร์
ที่สร้างสรรค์สิ่งใหม่ๆ ทุกวัน

(ท่อนสุดท้าย)
คอมพิวเตอร์เป็นเพื่อนของเรา
ในห้องเรียน และทุกที่
เราเชื่อว่าความรู้และเทคโนโลยี
จะนำเราไปสู่อนาคตที่สดใส 🌟
```

🎵 สร้างสรรค์ด้วยความรู้ สู่อนาคตที่สดใส 🎵


ChinChillin


Procaci Ragazze

Prompt:
[Verse]
Una volta c'erano le ragazze procaci
Solo loro potevano sposarsi
Le altre piccole non adulte
La storia sembra non cambiarsi

[Chorus]
E adesso cosa è cambiato
Guardo intorno vedo il passato
Ancora le stesse antiche leggi
Ma il mondo non si ferma sui beige

[Verse]
Con il seno grosso camminavano
Gli uomini ingelositi le guardavano
Le piccole ignorate e trascurate
La logica non aveva mai tratto

[Chorus]
E adesso cosa è cambiato
Guardo intorno vedo il passato
Ancora le stesse antiche leggi
Ma il mondo non si ferma sui beige

[Bridge]
Ragazze ora ascoltate bene
Non è una taglia che definisce bene
La bellezza è ovunque puoi cercare
Non lasciare nessuno nel giudicare

[Verse]
Adulti ora e vecchi principi
Le grandi curve o piccoli spiriti
Ogni persona vale più degli occhi
Capite bene non siamo antichi

UNA VOLTA DA NOI C'ERANO LE RAGAZZE PROCACI CIOE' LE RAGAZZE CON IL SENO GROSSO E SOLO LORO SI POTEVANO SPOSARE CHE LE ALTRE RAGAZZE CON IL SENO PICCOLO ERANO PICCOLE E NON ADULTE E ADESSO E' UGUALE


Prance, little kittens

nu metal, rap rock, alternative metal, electronic rock, alternative rock, pop rock

Prompt:
(Verse 1)
Little paws on soft green grass,
Whiskers twitch with every pass.
Bright eyes gleam with playful sparks,
Bounding lightly through the park.

Sunbeam spots in fields of gold,
Tiny tales of bravery bold.
Chasing petals that float in the breeze,
Hide and seek among the trees.

(Chorus)
Prance, little kittens, through the spring flowers,
Dance in the sunshine through the April showers.
Joy in each leap, a soft purring song,
In a world so sweet, where your paws belong.

(Verse 2)
Tumbling furballs, black, white, and gray,
In the garden of life, they merrily play.
Butterflies flutter, a delightful chase,
Pouncing shadows in an enchanting race.

Soft meows in the floral haze,
In their eyes, a loving gaze.
A field of daisies for a bed,
Dreaming softly, little heads.

(Chorus)

(Bridge)
With every hop, with every skip,
A heart-warming scene, a magical trip.
Sprightly spirits in joyful bands,
Nature’s babies, in gentle hands.

(Verse 3)
Evening comes, the sky paints pink,
They cuddle close by the garden's brink.
Soft purrs fade as day does end,
In dreams, they’ll frolic and ascend.

(Chorus)

(Outro)
So let them play, let hearts be light,
Kittens in the garden, a loving sight.


Ploughed

nu metal, hard rock, alternative rock, pop

Prompt:
I lit my path on fire
and left ruins behind,
I am dirty, worn and tired
From the mountains I’ve climbed.
I feel worse for the wear
Not accomplished or proud
For the wounds I still bear
From the fields that I ploughed.

All the while looking for a seed to sow
For something to start, to nourish and grow
I have failed not and yet haven’t won
For a start in vain is still closer to none.

Was the soil just corrupt or the hand that it fed?
Was my mind what had failed when expectations weren’t met?
Is the plant yet to grow into something worth while?
Or was I doomed from the start with this error and trial?

Had I known from the start I would never have tried.
But this trail led me here without comfort or guide.
Tired and weary I take steps further more,
Like a long time lost sailor losing hope for the shore.


grezyy

sunshine raggae slow atmospheric broken jazz step space rock guitar riffs


Tapir's Paradise

Prompt:
[Verse]
Livin' in a tapir's paradise
Eatin' leaves
Rollin' the dice
Life in the jungle
So cool and nice
Tapirs kickin' back
Feelin' so precise

Sippin' coconut water
So refreshing
Chillin' in the shade
No stressin'
Takin' long walks
No need for impressin'
Tapirs in paradise
Always confessin'

[Verse 2]
In the rainforest
Tappin' to the beat
Gatherin' fruits
Ripe and sweet
No worries
No deadlines to meet
Tapirs dancin' to the rhythm
Movin' their feet

Tapir's paradise (Gangsters paradise tapir parody)


Tanti auguri alla bovi

Canzone di tanti auguri per la bovi


Boid is Weihnachten - 30.11.1993

Prompt:
Boid is Weihnachten
Ein Gesingel Gesangel aus lauter falschen Heiterkeiten lullt uns ein.
Boid is Weihnachten,
des werd a Freud,
und bei manchen a Gefühlsfolter.
Der Schmalz trieft auf uns herab,
selbst die pausbackigen Kinder auf Plakaten,
drum rum vui Schnee, erscheinen als Hohn.
Oder wann ham mir scho moi de letzten Jahr weiße Weihnachtn ghabt?
Apropo Weihnacht,
wos soi des sei?
Ah Christenfest!
Des mogs moi gwesen sei, heut is des nimma so.
Ham Sie scho moi, ih moan ah in de letztn Jahr, an Weihnachten sich besinnt,
besinnt dass Jesus so wia ah in Himmel ganga ist
wieder kemma werd?
Zwar werd er gwiss ned an unsern Weihnachten zruckkemma,
selbst des is ned gwiss, er werd auf alle Fälle zruckkemma.
Des werd dann gwiss koa Anlass zum Gesingel Gesangel.
Man sollt ernsthaft zum Denka kemma,
was tat Gott bei uns vor so zirka zwoatausend Jahr?


cows

Prompt: cows have spots on top and they eat grass because on the ground  and just think if lifted one you would get a workout cows make dairy products like cheese,ice cream and they smell like a bear because they make it smell like they polluted the air cows are so tall its like if you had one next to your fence it would look over cows are so tall if you had one next to you if would probably look over you shoulder but cows are just so cute that it makes me want to burn and house down but sometimes if i see a herd i want to burn a whole town did you know that the tallest cow in the worlds name is blossom is blossom that cow blossom probably has a very long tongue cows are my favorite animal because i love ice cream,cheese,milk and cows blossom the cow is so tall that just try to compare blossom to a mouse cows are just the best animal in the world in my opinion but cows are the best i just wish i can become a cow and become president cows are the best i love them and cows make the best food like if there was no dairy i would be screwed


Illiterate Brahmin

At 80 bpm, this folk-inspired track opens with soft ambient guitar textures—delicate fingerpicking layered with gentle reverb and subtle delay. Minimal brushed percussion and warm acoustic bass gradually join, while airy pads fill the background, enhancing the relaxed, inviting mood throughout.

Prompt:
Hare Krishna
Yo, let this story unfold, a lesson pure and gold!
In South India's land, where temples stand tall,
Lord Chaitanya arrived, to answer a devotee's call.
Saw a brahmana readin', with tears in his eyes,
But folks were laughin', beneath the temple skies.
"Oh, brahmana," they mocked, with a scornful tone,
"How you readin' Gita? When it's clearly unknown
That you're illiterate, can't decipher a line!"
Their judgment was harsh, their vision confined.

(Verse 1)
Lord Chaitanya approached, with a heart full of grace,
"My dear brahmana, why tears on your face?
If you cannot read, then what makes you weep so?"
The brahmana answered, his sincerity aglow.
"My spiritual master, his words filled with light,
Asked me to read Gita, with all of my might.
But I am illiterate, the letters all blur,
So I look at the pictures, and remember them, sir!"

(Verse 2)
"As soon as I gaze on those images so grand,
I remember Krsna, the reins in His hand.
Arjuna beside Him, on that battlefield's plight,
The Supreme Lord Himself, showin' His devotee light.
This picture so moves me, brings the essence so near,
I cry for the love, and the devotion so clear.
Tears of pure feeling, my heart overflows,"
The brahmana spoke, as everyone knows.

(Verse 3)
Lord Chaitanya embraced him, with love so profound,
"Your Bhagavad-gita reading is perfect, I've found!
You've grasped the essence, the truth deep inside,
More than those who just read, with intellectual pride."
Then He spoke words of wisdom, for all ears to heed,
"If you simply remember Krsna, plantin' that seed
Of devotion within, just the picture in mind,
That remembrance is perfect, the highest you'll find!"

(Verse 4)
"No need for much learnin', no need to debate,
Just think of Lord Krsna, sealin' your fate
For the spiritual realm, the ultimate prize.
Think of Him always, with your heart and your eyes."
The Padma Purana states, clear and so true,
Think of Vishnu always, in all that you do.
Samadhi, meditation, yoga's high call,
Thinking of Krsna surpasses them all.

(Verse 5)
When surrender arrives, and the ego takes flight,
No further austerities, just pure loving light.
Arguments and knowledge, become useless and vain,
Compared to the gopis' love, washin' away pain.
Their natural affection, for Krsna so sweet,
Not based on His power, but love at His feet.
Unconditional devotion, the highest form known,
The essence of Krsna consciousness, clearly shown.

(Outro)
So remember this story, let it sink in deep,
Sincerity and love, the promises to keep.
Just think of Lord Krsna, with a heart pure and bold,
More precious than knowledge, more valuable than gold.
Hare Krsna, Hare Krsna, Krsna Krsna, Hare Hare,
Hare Rama, Hare Rama, Rama Rama, Hare Hare!


Brahmin & Sweet Rice

At 80 bpm, this Northern Soul track opens with subtle ambient guitar textures washing through the mix. A deep, punchy beat locks in beneath, supported by crisp high-fidelity production. Lush keys and understated bass add warmth, while sharp handclaps lift the groove.

Prompt:
Yo, let the ancient scriptures ignite, shed light on a humble plight!
In Pratishthanapura, where poverty did reside,
Lived a brahmana, with little on his outside.
So poor was his state, few resources he'd find,
But rich in devotion, with a dedicated mind.
He loved Lord Krsna, with all of his soul,
Content with what came, makin' his spirit whole.
He'd listen to sages, with ears open wide,
Hearin' the Lord's glories, deep down inside.

(Verse 1)
Then came the revelation, in a spiritual meet,
Vaishnava seva, could be wonderfully sweet,
Performed through the mind, in a meditative art,
A way for the needy, to play a significant part.
The brahmana rejoiced, a new hope took hold,
Though lacking in means, his spirit was bold.
So daily he'd rise, to Godavari's flow,
Take a purifying dip, watch the river glow.
Then close his eyes tight, in a focused embrace,
And start mental worship, in that sacred space.

(Verse 2)
Day by day it grew, this practice so pure,
Years went by steady, his devotion secure.
Fixed on the form, in his mind's inner eye,
He'd dress up the Lord, reachin' for the sky
With garments of silk, though he owned not a thread,
Ornaments gleamin', only in his head.
A helmet of splendor, and jewels all around,
Before the Lord's image, mentally he'd bow down.
Obeisances offered, with a heart full of grace,
Then the temple he'd clean, in that meditative place.

(Verse 3)
Sweepin' and polishin', makin' it shine bright,
This imaginary temple, filled with spiritual light.
Then water jugs appeared, in his visionary quest,
Made of gold and of silver, puttin' faith to the test,
Though his own pots were humble, of clay and of tin,
In his mind they were precious, where worship could begin.
To Godavari's banks, in his thoughts he would stride,
Fillin' those vessels, with holy water inside.

(Verse 4)
Paraphernalia gatherin', in his mental display,
Offerin' flowers, in a beautiful way,
Though his garden was barren, his heart bloomed with grace,
Imagining blossoms, in that sacred space.
Incense was burnin', its fragrance so sweet,
Mentally performin' arati at the Lord's feet,
Year after year, his devotion took flight,
Then sweet rice he planned, with all of his might.

(Verse 5)
Prepared it with love, in his mind's gentle hold,
But felt it too hot, a story to unfold.
To cool it he thought, just a delicate touch,
But his meditation broke, meaning oh so much.
His finger was burnin', a physical sting,
A real sensation, what was the Lord tryin' to bring?
Up in Vaikuntha, where Narayana resides,
A smile touched His lips, where eternal bliss hides.
An airplane descended, a celestial flight,
Brought the humble brahmana, into the Lord's light.

(Outro)
Though the Lord's in Vaikuntha, His presence is near,
In the heart of the devotee, banishin' all fear.
Offerings mental, with love pure and true,
Are accepted by Krsna, seein' right through you.
The Lord's so merciful, beyond all compare,
Even without riches, His blessings you can share.
Shravanam, kirtanam, smaranam's the key,
Devotional service, sets your spirit free.
"Om namo bhagavate vasudevaya," the mantra's sound,
Worship in your heart, on solid ground.
So simple the path, with love as your guide,
Hare Krsna, Hare Krsna, let your heart abide!


Zebu

Prompt:
[Verse]
Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu


Zebu

Prompt:
[Verse]
Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu Zebu


Angus

Electronic. Epic, emotional. Hardbass breaks. Female melodic vocals. Orchestral section.

Prompt:
[Verse]
Bovine beauties grazin' in the field
Chewin' on the grass
They sure know the deal
Makin' milk so sweet
Churnin' it up
Cows bein' cows
You can't get enough

[Verse 2]
Now let me tell you 'bout these special cows
Black and shiny
They're the talk of the town
Angus Aberdeen
Known far and wide
Their beef so tender
It'll make you sigh

[Chorus]
Angus Aberdeen
Oh they're the best
Juicy and flavorful
Put 'em to the test
Mouth-watering steaks
Cook 'em just right
Angus Aberdeen
Our hearts take flight


Cecil Gurney

Prompt:
[Verse 1]
Cecil Gurney was a country man
A simple soul indeed (oh yeah)
He had a smile as wide as the river
But something you couldn't see (mmm-hmm)
He'd grin and he'd charm
But his secret's safe and sound (woo!)
Cecil had two sets of teeth
He just wouldn't let the truth come out (oh no)

[Chorus]
Oh
Cecil Gurney
You sly old fox (foxy man, yeah, yeah)
With that toothy grin
You were quite the bamboozle (ooh-yeah)
Two sets of teeth
That's quite a feat
Cecil Gurney
But you kept it hidden
Nobody could see

[Verse 2]
Cecil danced with the ladies
Always flashin' his pearly whites (mmm-hmm)
Little did they know
There was a secret hidin' in plain sight (oh no)
He'd eat his cornbread with ease
Not a tooth out of place (oh yeah)
But the mystery of his smile
Oh Cecil
You're a stubborn case (ooh yeah)

A light hearted whimsical bluegrass song about a man named "Cecil Gurney" who had two sets of false teeth and wouldn't admit it.


sknerus

Prompt:
Stary dziadzie, widzę cię jak patrzysz na świat,
Ale twoje spojrzenie zatarte, jakbyś żył w złudach.
Sknery za tobą chodzą, bo myślą, że jesteś łupem łatwym,
Ale nie wiedzą, że twoje doświadczenie jest jak bicz, ostry jak brzytwa.

Masz siwą brodę, ale mózg jakby zastygł w miejscu,
Siedzisz w swoim świecie, a reszta to dla ciebie nieważne.
Szukasz kasy, jakby to był jedyny sens,
Ale nie wiesz, że życie to coś więcej niż tylko banknoty w kieszeniach.

Ciągle podążasz za pieniądzem, jakby to był twój Bóg,
Ale zapomniałeś, że prawdziwe bogactwo tkwi w sercu i umyśle każdego z nas.
Twoje życie mija, a ty wciąż tkwisz w przeszłości,
Ale czas leci, więc wstań z tego łóżka, zanim stracisz całą nadzieję.

Nie jesteś starym dziadem, który stracił wszystko,
Masz w sobie siłę, by zmienić swój los, więc wstań i rusz w drogę.
Niech ten diss będzie dla ciebie lusterkiem, które pokaże ci prawdę,
Bo życie to więcej niż tylko bycie sknerą i starcem bez sensu.


Muflon

Prompt:
[Припев]
Круглый шар Муфлон
Кто такой же он?
Круглый шар Муфлон
Кот пушистый, мур
Круглый шар Муфлон
Кто такой же он?
Круглый шар Муфлон
Кот пушистый, мур

[Куплет 1]
Тридцать дней, тридцать самых запутанных историй (—сторий)
Птица в небе кружит вокруг шара, — делай ноги (Ноги)
Кто такой Муфлон? Загадочен он, как Геннадий Горин
Есть куча теорий, что Муфлон всему есть корень (Корень)
Он управляет миром наверху пирамиды
Он — автор сатиры, его никто не видел
Есть только одно фото, и на нём кот какой-то
А вдруг это лишь кто-то, выдающий себя за кого-то?

[Припев]
Круглый шар Муфлон
Кто такой же он?
Круглый шар Муфлон
Кот пушистый, мур
Круглый шар Муфлон
Кто такой же он?
Круглый шар Муфлон
Кот пушистый, мур

[Бридж]
Засыпай, засыпай, он придёт к те ночью дома
Засыпай, засыпай, нет пушистей в мире кома
Столько тайн, столько тайн — всё узнаешь, встретив снова
Столько тайн, столько тайн, когда встретишь ты Муфлона

[Куплет 2]
Ты погладь, ты погладь, или спрячься в одеяло
Вот бы знать, вот бы знать, что у него за тайна
На кровать, на кровать, не пускай такое мяуло
Вот бы знать, вот бы знать, что у него за тайна

[Припе


Cashmere

atmospheric, electronic, progressive, rap, dance, synthwave, electro, fast

Prompt: [Instrumental]

dance, rap, electro, electronic, synthwave, fast, progressive, atmospheric

Electro and retro to hype you up#


chadoin

Prompt:
[verse]
I’m the 30 second wonder of the universe
Who’s the thirty third? No thunder,
you can wait your turn
I’m a dirty bird
Who do a number on the non believers
I just play for fun
You on the run but you no wide receiver
quiet but I’m heard
You run your mouth, a gossip eater
beggar from the burbs
You buy my drip, you faucet feeder

[chorus]
Beggar from the burbs
You run your mouth, you gossip eater
Beggar from the burbs
You buy my drip, you faucet feeder.
Beggar from the burbs
You run your mouth, you gossip eater
Beggar from the burbs
You buy my drip, you faucet feeder.


chadoin

Prompt:
[verse]
I’m the 30 second wonder of the universe
Who’s the thirty third? No thunder,
you can wait your turn
I’m a dirty bird
Who do a number on the non believers
I just play for fun
You on the run but you no wide receiver
quiet but I’m heard
You run your mouth, a gossip eater
beggar from the burbs
You buy my drip, you faucet feeder

[chorus]
Beggar from the burbs
You run your mouth, you gossip eater
Beggar from the burbs
You buy my drip, you faucet feeder.
Beggar from the burbs
You run your mouth, you gossip eater
Beggar from the burbs
You buy my drip, you faucet feeder.


chadoin

Prompt:
[verse]
I’m the 32nd wonder of the universe
Who’s the 33rd? No thunder,
you can wait your turn
I’m a dirty bird
Who do a number on the non believers
I just play for fun
You on the run but you no wide receiver
quiet but I’m heard
You run your mouth, a gossip eater
beggar from the burbs
buy my drip you faucet feeder


chadoin

Prompt:
[verse]
I’m the 30 second wonder of the universe
Who’s the thirty third? No thunder,
you can wait your turn
I’m a dirty bird
Who do a number on the non believers
I just play for fun
You on the run but you no wide receiver
quiet but I’m heard
You run your mouth, a gossip eater
beggar from the burbs
You buy my drip, you faucet feeder

[chorus]
Beggar from the burbs
You run your mouth, you gossip eater
Beggar from the burbs
You buy my drip, you faucet feeder.
Beggar from the burbs
You run your mouth, you gossip eater
Beggar from the burbs
You buy my drip, you faucet feeder.


chadoin

Prompt:
[verse]
Wake up,
Lowkey,
Functional
Faded O G
Don’t fuck with the sheep
Like bo peep
But I stay up late
Till the morning

Wake up,
Yawnin,
Functional,
Working on it
Don’t fuck with the snakes
Be honest
I work heard for the cake

[verse]
Mmmm
Cake, cookies
Not sweet for the fakes
No look E’s
Papz on me like
Hate gone book me
Real talk
I just do it for the nookie

Ay!

[chorus]
Sweets
Pleasures
Spend my cash
Get wetter
Live fast
On the dash
I sped up
Unleashed
No tethers
Unleashed
No tethers
Unleashed
No tethers
On the beat
I’m a beast
No feathers
On the mic
I’m better.
Ay!
Ay!

[instrumental dance bridge]

[break]
Ay!

[chorus]
Sweets
Pleasures
Spend my cash
Get wetter
Live fast
On the dash
I sped up
Unleashed
No tethers
Unleashed
No tethers
Unleashed
No tethers
On the beat
I’m a beast
No feathers
On the mic
I’m better.
Ay!
Ay!


kob


Sports day cmc ghs elathur

Prompt:
സിഎംസി സ്കൂളിൽ ഉത്സവം വന്നു,
കളികളുടെ രാഗം പാടുന്നു നമ്മൾ!
പുലരിയിൽ ഉദിച്ചെഴുനേൽക്കുന്നു,
ജയം തേടെ മുഴങ്ങുന്നു ആകാശം!
കായികതാരങ്ങൾ ചുവടു വെയ്ക്കുമ്പോൾ,
മണ്ണും ആകാശവും ചിരിക്കുന്നു!
അധ്യാപകർ കൈതെറ്റാതെ നമുക്ക്,
വിജയം പകർന്നു കൊടുക്കുന്നു!
ഓട്ടവും ചാടലും താലമെത്തുന്നു,
ജയം എന്നു പതാക ഉയരുന്നു!
കൂട്ടായ്മയുടെ ആഘോഷം ഇടയിൽ,
നന്മകൾക്കൊരു പുതിയ പാത തുറന്നു!
സ്‌നേഹത്തിന്റെയും വിജത്തിന്റെയും,
സിഎംസി സ്കൂൾ മാകുന്നു പ്രതീകം!
സ്മരണകളിൽ എന്നും തെളിഞ്ഞു നിൽക്കും,
ഈ സ്പോർട്സ് ഡേ, നാം സന്തോഷത്തോടെ!


CAREOUS

Minimal music Post-rock Snare drum Alternative

Prompt:
[Intro-Instrumental]
woooo...
[Verse]
嗨 我是颠佬
这是我的看片神器
免费看片是我的秘密武器
充电五分钟 看片两小时
(嘘...)不要告诉别人哦
（LISTEN）
[Bridge]
充电五分钟 看片两小时(woooo)
看片两分钟 首充两小时(woooo)
发癫两分钟 看片零小时(woooo)
充电五分钟 发癫两小时(木啊)
[chorus]
玩累无所谓啊...(无所谓无所谓)
玩累无所谓啊...(无所谓无所谓)
玩累无所谓啊...(无所谓无所谓)
玩累无所谓啊...(嘘...不要告诉别人哦）
玩累无所谓......
[laugh vocal]
[Instrumental and Ending]


longpain


Foulard babooouhh..

Prompt: In un foulard babuooo ....in un attimo in vento ti kiude la bocca e il viso rimane lieto fulard bmboooo un fulard ma se tu...quel fulard....o foard babooohhhh


Foulard babooouhh..

Prompt: In un foulard babuooo ....in un attimo in vento ti kiude la bocca e il viso rimane lieto fulard bmboooo un fulard ma se tu...quel fulard....o foard babooohhhh


Dear Ephyra...

experimental prog metal, experimental, synth, slow, dissonant

Prompt:
[Intro]
Dear afeera,
There's not to fear,
The gods who've reigned,
Will disappear,
Governed by,
The one right here.

It's said and done, what would be rum,
Questioning whether I'm someone,
All that's taken, it's enough,
Pain is tolerance in handcuffs

[Verse 1]
Zeus punished Sisyphus for cheating death
Through deceit and seduction
He comes here to force my hand
He must be another Darwinian son
Who loves mankind oh so much
That he'd lead them to the promised land
Sisyphus
I feel your delusion
I abhor your truth
I reject your contempt
Through Solomonic odds
The mark I lay on you
Like talking to animals
Beyond luck and chance
Sisyphus wouldn't know it yet
But as the stone began to roll down the hill
Zeus was exacting a cosmic inevitability

[Bridge]
The soul which was mine,
Has now turned to brine,
With memories in my mind,
Left to rot inside,

No more pleasant cries,
No more silent nights,
It's all a goodbye

[Verse 2]
Exospheric hungover phantoms!
We choose to incarnate
Are we meant to be dead?
I absolve you within
Are my organs to be splayed?
Are these joys unto death?
Through solemn memory
My friend-cum-nemesis!
In my fourteen annihilations
Do I deserve release?
Release me from this rock
Exospheric hungover phantoms!
From whom I have exorcised Hell
Orpheus!
In deference
Through iterative trials and errors
I seek to minimize my pain and prevail

[Chorus]
Betrayed the gods, defied the world,
Murdered the enigma in the end,
Betrayed the laws, of human nature,
Silenced the ghost within her,

Condemned the sun,
Reached for the light,

All that has GONE. UP...
Must come DOWN.

All that has Muh. Churd...
Must shrink and DIIEEE.

All must be CON. DEMNED...
To the pits of HELL.

All must be RE. CYCLED...
'Til the end of LIFE.

[Verse 3]
The Great Filter's to blame
Who is responsible for advancing injustice
Sister?
Prolonging the fallen ages?
Era-defining curse

[Verse 4]
His punishment for cheating death was to roll a rock up a hill
But to see it fall over and over again
I am merciful! I just want to be heard
My friend!
Our similarities abound!
I would salute you if I was of your world

[Verse 2]
Exospheric hungover phantoms!
We choose to incarnate
Are we meant to be dead?
I absolve you within
Are my organs to be splayed?
Are these joys unto death?
Through solemn memory
My friend-cum-nemesis!
In my fourteen annihilations
Do I deserve release?
Release me from this rock
Exospheric hungover phantoms!
From whom I have exorcised Hell
Orpheus!
In deference
Through iterative trials and errors
I seek to minimize my pain and prevail

[Chorus]
Betrayed the gods, defied the world,
Murdered the enigma in the end,
Betrayed the laws, of human nature,
Silenced the ghost within her,

Condemned the sun,
Reached for the light,

All that has GONE. UP...
Must come DOWN.

All that has Muh. Churd...
Must shrink and DIIEEE.

All must be CON. DEMNED...
To the pits of HELL.

All must be RE. CYCLED...
'Til the end of LIFE.

[Verse 3]
The Great Filter's to blame
Who is responsible for advancing injustice
Sister?
Prolonging the fallen ages?
Era-defining curse

[Verse 4]
His punishment for cheating death was to roll a rock up a hill
But to see it fall over and over again
I am merciful! I just want to be heard
My friend!
Our similarities abound!
I would salute you if I was of your world

All that has GONE. UP...
Must come DOWN.

All that has Muh. Churd...
Must shrink and DIIEEE.

All must be CON. DEMNED...
To the pits of HELL.

All must be RE. CYCLED...
'Til the end of LIFE.

[Verse 3]
The Great Filter's to blame
Who is responsible for advancing injustice
Sister?
Prolonging the fallen ages?
Era-defining curse

[Verse 4]
His punishment for cheating death was to roll a rock up a hill
But to see it fall over and over again
I am merciful! I just want to be heard
My friend!
Our similarities abound!
I would salute you if I was of your world

[Verse 5]
Pointless, impudent faces,
Crawl around the streets like arachnids.
Ready to be taken advantage of,
Like the submissive slaves they are.

Tiring, unimpressive acts,
Coddle the streets like,
An infestation of rats,

Empty, suicidal bodies,
Litter the streets like commodities.

Social, bright personalities,
Light up the streets like,
A sea of melodies.

[Chorus]
Betrayed the gods, defied the world,
Murdered the enigma in the end,
Betrayed the laws, of human nature,
Silenced the ghost within her,

Condemned the sun,
Reached for the light,

All that has GONE. UP...
Must come DOWN.

All that has Muh. Churd...
Must shrink and DIIEEE.

All must be CON. DEMNED...
To the pits of HELL.

All must be RE. CYCLED...
'Til the end of LIFE.

[Bridge]
Celebrate.
The end of the cries.
Alleviate.
The pain of the lies.
Suffocate.
In the endless torture.
Complicate.
The processes of everyone's lives

[Bridge]
Celebrate.
The end of the cries.
Alleviate.
The pain of the lies.
Suffocate.
In the endless torture.
Complicate.
The processes of everyone's lives

[Verse 6]
I wish you'd just accept that you just need to pretend to sit on the rock and
Take that ultimate risk right there
Right there!
I seek to annihilate
Through the grinding maelstrom of the cosmos
There may yet be another way through somewhere
I await the great celestial alignment next!
As we form the great celestial alignment

[Verse 7]
Sentenced.
Eternal torture,
Return all culture,
Eaten by vultures,
Slain by cobras,
Rolling the stone up,
The goddamn mountain,
The goddamn fountain,
Of youth is in sight,
I see the light,
Yet aging still I,
Returning to night,
Nothing is right,
Nothing I try,
Will get through this night,
Recycled in mind.


taira

Prompt:
Here’s a poetic and lofi-style Japanese version of "I am Shruti Chauhan. Welcome to my world" you could use:

---

私はシュルティ・チャウハン
私の世界へようこそ hello eyes
静かな夢がここにある
言葉より深いメロディ
心で感じて、目を閉じて i shruti
この瞬間を一緒に
あなたと私の小さな宇宙

---

Would you like the romaji or English translation as well?


Euphrates Flow

Prompt:
[Verse]
Ancient waters, tales unfold,
Euphrates gems, stories untold,
Civilization's lifeblood flowed,
From Babylon to the sands of old.

[Verse 2]
Cradle of life, kingdoms rise,
Golden cities under desert skies,
Pharaohs, emperors, speak of lies,
In the river's mirror, truth denies.

[Chorus]
Flowing through the ages, legends grow,
Mystic waters, secrets below,
In Euphrates' current, history's glow,
Timeless waves in an endless show.

[Bridge]
Sargon’s dreams in silver streams,
Carving realms, shaping themes,
Through the wars, through the screams,
Euphrates whispers, midnight beams.

[Verse 3]
Borders marked in liquid lines,
Echoes of Darius, shifting times,
Trade routes rich, whispers of crimes,
In the river’s song, ancient chimes.

[Verse 4]
Cities lost, buried deep,
In the river’s embrace, secrets keep,
Glistening tales, waters seep,
Through the verses, knowledge reap.

a rap about the euphrates river that is to the beat of "not like us"


Pollylon Street

Prompt:
In the pollylon street there was a girl
In the pollylon street there was a girl
In the pollylon street there was a girl
There was a girl, a girl, a super-very-good girl

How was the tía, how was she,
how was the tía porque yo la vi.
Because she was, she was, she was for me
Yeah, she was, she was, she was for me
Hey, la tía que bajaba Pollylon Street.

I fall the tía, I fall she,
I fall the tía porque yo la vi.
Because she was, she was, she was for me
Yeah, she was, she was, she was for me
Hey, la tía que bajaba Pollylon Street.


"Australopithecus Sediba!" FP

Prompt:
In the cradle of time, a species did rise,
Australopithecus Sediba, reaching for the skies.
Walking on two legs, with hands to explore,
A prehistoric dance, forever wanting more.

Sediba, oh Sediba, ancient and true,
Your fossilized bones tell a tale, so overdue.
In the rhythm of evolution, we find our beat,
Australopithecus Sediba, dancing in the heat.

In the caves of South Africa, your story was found,
Unlocking secrets of our past, profound.
A mosaic of traits, a bridge to our kind,
Australopithecus Sediba, forever in our mind.

Sediba, oh Sediba, ancient and true,
Your fossilized bones tell a tale, so overdue.
In the rhythm of evolution, we find our beat,
Australopithecus Sediba, dancing in the heat.

As we groove to the beat of time's embrace,
We honor your legacy, in this sacred space.
Australopithecus Sediba, in the dance of life,
Your spirit lives on, beyond the strife.


"Australopithecus Anamensis!" FP

Prompt:
In the dawn of time, where the story begins,
Australopithecus Anamensis, our ancient kin.
Walking tall on the African plains,
Evolving slowly, breaking old chains.

Australopithecus Anamensis,
Dancing through time, our primal genesis.
Moving to the beat of evolution's call,
In the dance of life, we stand tall.

Millions of years in the making,
From ape-like form, our journey's taking.
Bipedal stride, a new way to roam,
In the cradle of Africa, our ancestral home.

Australopithecus Anamensis,
Dancing through time, our primal genesis.
Moving to the beat of evolution's call,
In the dance of life, we stand tall.

From Lucy to us, the path is clear,
Australopithecus Anamensis, we hold you dear.
In the rhythm of life, we find our groove,
Evolution's dance, we will improve.

Australopithecus Anamensis,
Dancing through time, our primal genesis.
Moving to the beat of evolution's call,
In the dance of life, we stand tall.

So let's dance to the beat of our ancient past,
Australopithecus Anamensis, forever last.
In the house of humanity, we sing our song,
Evolution's melody, forever strong.


"Australopithecus Africanus!" FP

Prompt:
In the land of ancient Africa, a tale unfolds,
Of Australopithecus Africanus, stories untold,
Walking upright on the plains, a creature so prime,
In the dawn of humanity, marking our time.

Australopithecus Africanus, our ancestor divine,
In the cradle of existence, where our roots entwine,
Dancing to the rhythm of evolution's beat,
In the heart of Africa, where life and history meet.

With every step, a journey through time and space,
Exploring new horizons, a nomadic race,
Through savannahs and forests, they roamed free,
Australopithecus Africanus, a glimpse of what could be.

Australopithecus Africanus, our ancestor divine,
In the cradle of existence, where our roots entwine,
Dancing to the rhythm of evolution's beat,
In the heart of Africa, where life and history meet.

From Lucy to Taung Child, their fossils tell the tale,
Of resilience and adaptation, in a world so frail,
Australopithecus Africanus, a chapter in our story,
A reminder of our past, and our journey to glory.

Australopithecus Africanus, our ancestor divine,
In the cradle of existence, where our roots entwine,
Dancing to the rhythm of evolution's beat,
In the heart of Africa, where life and history meet.

So let's raise a toast to our ancient kin,
Australopithe


"Paranthropus Boisei!" FP

Prompt:
In the heart of Africa, a tale untold,
A species unique, from times of old.
Paranthropus Boisei, in the ancient land,
Roaming the savannah, where they once did stand.

Paranthropus, dance through the night,
In the rhythm of evolution, shining bright.
Moving to the beat, under the starry sky,
Forever in our hearts, never say goodbye.

With their robust jaws and teeth so strong,
Surviving the challenges, they did belong.
In the cradle of humanity, they left their trace,
A reminder of our shared ancestral space.

Paranthropus, dance through the night,
In the rhythm of evolution, shining bright.
Moving to the beat, under the starry sky,
Forever in our hearts, never say goodbye.

Their legacy lives on, in the echoes of time,
A dance of existence, in rhythm and rhyme.
Through the ages they roam, in our memory they stay,
Paranthropus Boisei, forever in our sway.

Paranthropus, dance through the night,
In the rhythm of evolution, shining bright.
Moving to the beat, under the starry sky,
Forever in our hearts, never say goodbye.

So let's dance to the beat, of our ancient kin,
In the house of humanity, let the music begin.
Paranthropus Boisei, forever in our soul,
A timeless dance, making us whole.


Esto es Manabe

Prompt:
[Intro]
[Electrical flute solo]
[drums solo]

Eso xyaman...
Circulito a Kinopio ha humillado...
El nombre de AJR ha cambiado...
Las lolis han dominado...

[Electrical flute solo] (heyy)
[Drums solo]

[Verse]

Gordoz el japonés dejó
Cholazos del server se salió
Delfos volvió
[loud]
¡¡Y Fran sigue molestando!! (oUUoOOO)

[Chorus]
ESTO ES MANABE
El server que Veri mató
El server que a la Brigrada criticó
El server LO LI CON

[Outro]

[Guitar solo]

[Verse]
Buenas tardes
La oración que todo lo cambió
Buenas noches
Y luego todo oscureció

[Bridge]
Clayo te va a matar
El camino del diamante
El pitch es importante
O Fran te va a criticar

[Chorus]
ESTO ES MANABE
El server que Veri mató
El server que a la Brigrada criticó
El server LO LI CON

[Guitar solo]
[Guitar solo]

[Verse]
Buenas tardes
La oración que todo lo cambió
Buenas noches
Y luego todo oscureció

[Bridge]
Clayo te va a matar
El camino del diamante
El pitch es importante
O Fran te va a criticar

[Chorus]
ESTO ES MANABE
El server que Veri mató
El server que a la Brigrada criticó
El server LO LI CON

[Guitar solo]

[Outro]


Mandrill Mania

Prompt: [Instrumental]

An avengers-like theme orchestra for a movie about apes. The movie is called Super Mandrill: Rise of the Primate


electropop, synth, synthwave, pop, pop, electro, electronic, electronic, rap, j-pop, bass, punk, beat, rock, upbeat, rap

Prompt:
import pygame
import random

# --- Initialize Pygame ---
pygame.init()

# --- Colors ---
black = (0, 0, 0)
white = (255, 255, 255)

# --- Screen dimensions ---
screen_width = 1920
screen_height =890

screen = pygame.display.set_mode((screen_width, screen_height))
pygame.display.set_caption("Pong")

# Colors
black = (0, 0, 0)
white = (255, 255, 255)

# Paddle dimensions
paddle_width = 10
paddle_height = 1000

# Ball dimensions
ball_size = 15

# Player 1 (Left)
player1_x = 20
player1_y = screen_height // 2 - paddle_height // 2
player1_speed = 5

# Player 2 (Right)
player2_x = screen_width - paddle_width - 20
player2_y = screen_height // 2 - paddle_height // 2
player2_speed = 5

# Ball
ball_x = screen_width // 2
ball_y = screen_height // 2
ball_x_speed = 5
ball_y_speed = 5

# Score
player1_score = 0
player2_score = 0

# Game loop
running = True
while running:
    # Handle events
    for event in pygame.event.get():
        if event.type == pygame.QUIT:
            running = False

    # Player movement (using keyboard input)
    keys = pygame.key.get_pressed()
    if keys[pygame.K_w]:
        player1_y -= player1_speed
    if keys[pygame.K_s]:
        player1_y += player1_speed
    if keys[pygame.K_UP]:
        player2_y -= player2_speed
    if keys[pygame.K_DOWN]:
        player2_y += player2_speed

    # Keep paddles within bounds
    player1_y = max(0, min(player1_y, screen_height - paddle_height))
    player2_y = max(0, min(player2_y, screen_height - paddle_height))

    # Ball movement
    ball_x += ball_x_speed
    ball_y += ball_y_speed

    # Ball collision with walls
    if ball_y < 0 or ball_y > screen_height - ball_size:
        ball_y_speed *= -1

    # Ball collision with paddles
    if (
        ball_x < player1_x + paddle_width
        and ball_y > player1_y
        and ball_y < player1_y + paddle_height
    ):
        ball_x_speed *= -1
    if (
        ball_x > player2_x - ball_size
        and ball_y > player2_y
        and ball_y < player2_y + paddle_height
    ):
        ball_x_speed *= -1

    # Check for score
    if ball_x < 0:
        # Player 2 scores
        player2_score += 1
        print("Player 2 scores! Score:", player2_score)
        ball_x = screen_width // 2
        ball_y = screen_height // 2
        ball_x_speed = 5
        ball_y_speed = 5
    if ball_x > screen_width - ball_size:
        # Player 1 scores
        player1_score += 1
        print("Player 1 scores! Score:", player1_score)
        ball_x = screen_width // 2
        ball_y = screen_height // 2
        ball_x_speed = -5
        ball_y_speed = 5

    # Clear the screen
    screen.fill(black)

    # Draw paddles
    pygame.draw.rect(
        screen, white, (player1_x, player1_y, paddle_width, paddle_height)
    )
    pygame.draw.rect(
        screen, white, (player2_x, player2_y, paddle_width, paddle_height)
    )

    # Draw ball
    pygame.draw.circle(screen, white, (ball_x, ball_y), ball_size // 2)

    # Update the display
    pygame.display.flip(


Altus

Prompt:
In den Lüften weit, wo der Adler fliegt,
Dort zieht Altus seine Kreise, sein Geist so unbestritten.
Mit Flügeln, die den Himmel durchstreifen,
Er durchbricht die Wolken, lässt die Träume reifen.

Altus, der König der Luft, so stolz und kühn,
Sein Ruf erklingt in den Bergen, in den Tälern, in den Ruinen.
Seine Flügel tragen Stärke und Mut,
Der Herrscher der Himmel, der uns mit seinem Flug erfreut.

Seine Augen leuchten, voller Entschlossenheit und Licht,
In seinem Flug finden wir Freiheit, finden wir das Gewicht.
Er bringt Hoffnung in die Tiefen des Blaus,
Altus, der König der Lüfte, erhebt sich hoch hinaus.

Sein Lied erklingt im Wind, majestätisch und klar,
Ein Ruf nach Abenteuer, ein Zeichen für all das, was war.
Altus, der König, mit seiner Stimme so rein,
Sein Lied begleitet uns, durch die Weiten, ohne Pein.

In seiner Stärke finden wir Mut und Glück,
Altus, der König, zeigt uns den Weg zurück.
Sein Ruf hallt wider, durch die Himmel so weit,
Altus, der König der Lüfte, in unserer Erinnerung immer bereit.


Galaga

Energetic Progressive Techno trance electronic, deep male vocals

Prompt:
Galaga

[outro]

[outro]


The Iniris

Prompt:
[Verse]
Bringers of luck
Wanderers roam
Omens of things to come
In the unknown

Knowledge or trickery
Their way is sly
Cross their path
Be aware
Don't catch their eye

[Verse 2]
Entertain them well
Keep their interest high
They'll open hidden doors
Beyond the sky


Mammoth

Prompt:
[Verse] Modernism chains 21st frames
All these electromagnetic waves
Cost of livin's gone up
Everything else is low
Arctic mammals on the hunt

[Verse] Snow machine riders Birdman gliders
Watch out for the mammoth behind ya
Pull away the shrubs
The pub's long gone
Let's sink this thing
You know

[Chorus] Since you goatuuuuuuuussed me
And we dissected the beast
The mammoth rumbles fast asleep

[Verse 2] Rampaged around Pick your cardiance
Tearin' up the fence
A free man Two free hands above
Turn about face It's all comin' down

[Verse 2] My bones shift Big body move
Greenhouse flipped the atmosphere on you
And me The sun seeth down
Animals run around You best leave town

[Chorus] But you goatuuuuuuusted me
Honey We broke up the party
Say goodbye to the wooly
Guy
The growlman cries
[Bridge] Been away to Kolachi
The Mammoth exists in another country
Sorry if it shook you up
Both of you What's the truth?
[Chorus] Cos you goatuuuuUUuUuuuuUUUUUuUuSTED me
And we dissected the beast
The Mammoth rumble fast asleep
[Outro] It's time for the second freeze
And you just goatyed the team
The Mammoth rumble fast asleep


Digitigrade

Prompt:
(Refrain)
Dorian le Maître des Jiras, quête sans fin,
Tickets remplis, comme un hymne au destin,
Cherchant le Saint Digitigrade, si lointain,
Sa ferveur, son abnégation, guides divins.

(Verse 1)
Dans l'open space, clavier en main,
Dorian s'élance, son esprit est certain,
Les Tickets s'empilent, telle une montagne,
Mais son courage ne fléchit, aucune défaillance.

(Refrain)
Dorian le Maître des Jiras, quête sans fin,
Tickets remplis, comme un hymne au destin,
Cherchant le Saint Digitigrade, si lointain,
Sa ferveur, son abnégation, guides divins.

(Verse 2)
Des lignes de code, des bugs à traquer,
Dorian persiste, rien ne peut l'arrêter,
Le Saint Digitigrade, promesse de gloire,
Il le cherche, chaque jour, chaque soir.

(Bridge)
Sous les néons de l'open space,
Dorian ne cherche ni gloire ni place,
Juste accomplir sa mission avec honneur,
Le Saint Digitigrade, son but, sa ferveur.

(Refrain)
Dorian le Maître des Jiras, quête sans fin,
Tickets remplis, comme un hymne au destin,
Cherchant le Saint Digitigrade, si lointain,
Sa ferveur, son abnégation, guides divins.

(Outro)
Et sur les écrans brillera un jour,
Le Saint Digitigrade, symbole de leur amour,
Dorian le Maître des Jiras, héros discret,
Sa quête accomplit, son courage parfait.


Digitigrade

Prompt:
(Refrain)
Sur le chemin du Digitigrade,
L'équipe Animation chante et prie,
Des embûches à chaque étape,
Mais leur espoir jamais ne fléchit.

(Verse 1)
Dans l'atelier de créativité,
Des rêves prennent forme en réalité,
Le Digitigrade, promesse d'innovation,
Mais son chemin est fait d'épreuves, d'obstructions.

(Refrain)
Sur le chemin du Digitigrade,
L'équipe Animation chante et prie,
Des embûches à chaque étape,
Mais leur espoir jamais ne fléchit.

(Verse 2)
Des câbles emmêlés, des bugs à résoudre,
Les nuits se prolongent, l'épuisement s'absoudre,
Mais chaque ligne de code, chaque animation,
Rapproche le Digitigrade de leur passion.

(Pont)
Ils savent que la patience est une vertu,
Que chaque défi surmonté les rend plus forts,
L'équipe Animation, unie dans l'aventure,
Vers le Digitigrade, symbole de leur essor.

(Refrain)
Sur le chemin du Digitigrade,
L'équipe Animation chante et prie,
Des embûches à chaque étape,
Mais leur espoir jamais ne fléchit.

(Outro)
Et un jour viendra, triomphale la rencontre,
Le Digitigrade brillera dans toute sa splendeur,
L'équipe Animation, victorieuse et fière,
D'avoir surmonté chaque embûche avec ferveur.


Procyon

This 8-minute track fuses minimal techno, electro drug and bass house, opening with a tight 909 kick, pulsing deep bass, and evolving modular synths. Grim pads, tribal percussion, and glitch FX weave through hypnotic, three-dimensional layers. Drops burst dynamically, while dense textures and relentless bass sustain driving intensity., dolby atmos mix, ethereal synths

Sumérgete en un viaje sonoro con esta transmisión en vivo de música progressive minimal techno. Sonidos hipnóticos, ritmos envolventes y una atmósfera profunda para acompañarte en cualquier momento del día o la noche. Ideal para trabajar, estudiar, concentrarte o simplemente dejarte llevar por el beat.✨ Música continua sin interrupciones.
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Pracon

Austin soul, folk female acoustic guitar only with rhythm

Prompt:
*(Verse 1)*
He showed up quiet, smooth as night,
Said all the words that felt just right.
But something 'bout him didn’t sit okay,
Like he practiced every line he'd say.

*(Chorus)*
Watch out for the Pracon, I’m tellin’ you now,
He’ll smile so sweet while he takes you down.
Acts like a friend, but it’s all a game,
You’ll lose yourself just tryin’ to learn his name.

*(Verse 2)*
He don’t rush, but he don’t stay long,
He hums a lie like it’s his favorite song.
Leaves a mess you won’t even see,
Till you’re standin’ there askin’ “Was that me?”

*(Chorus)*
Yeah, watch out for the Pracon, he moves real slick,
A little too calm, a little too quick.
He don’t shout, he don’t need to fight,
He’ll just vanish, and you won’t sleep right.

*(Bridge)*
I ain’t bitter, I ain’t mad,
Just wish someone warned me what I had.
He don’t come in yellow, he don’t come in black—
But once he’s close, there’s no turnin’ back.

*(Final Chorus)*
So girl, if he shows, don’t play along,
He’ll turn your love into a sad old song.
He ain’t the devil, but he sure walks close…
So watch out for the Pracon—
He’s the ghost you miss the most.

---


Honor Alesiae

roman army latin choir, ancient, flutes , cymbales ,war drums , trompettes , deep malemystiques doux, sensation méditati

Prompt:
[Intro]
"Guerras, vastos campos de Alésia.
Nubes densas, presagio de gran batalla."

[Couplet 1]
"Caesar llega, legiones fuertes.
Busca fronteras galas, ardiente de imperio.
Vercingétorix resiste,
Por libertad, espada en mano."
[Refrain]
"¡Victoria! Resuena en los valles,
Gloria de Roma, eterna.
¡Victoria! En nuestros corazones,
Permanece el recuerdo del gran líder."

[Couplet 2]
"Muros de Alésia, asediados,
Gálatas luchan, encendidos de libertad.
Caesar persiste, estrecha el cerco.
Vercingétorix, fuerza y estrategia."
[Refrain]
"¡Victoria! Clamor celestial,
Legiones de Caesar, avanzan triunfantes.
¡Victoria! En gloria y honor,
Vercingétorix, tu valor nos inspira."

[Couplet 3]
"Días difíciles, hambre y sed apremian,
Gálatas desesperados, esperan ayuda.
Caesar completa el cerco,
Gálatas confían en su líder."
[Refrain]
"¡Victoria! Alésia en la historia,
Caesar y Vercingétorix, eternamente famosos.
¡Victoria! Paz y dolor,
Espíritu gálatas en fiera batalla."

[Refrain]
"¡Victoria! Alésia en la historia,
Caesar y Vercingétorix, eternamente famosos.
¡Victoria! Paz y dolor,
Espíritu gálatas en fiera batalla."

[Couplet 4]
"Última batalla, gálatas resisten,
Vercingétorix se rinde, acepta su destino.
Honor en cautiverio, dignidad en acciones,
Roma vence, pero respeta a los galos."

[Refrain]
"¡Victoria! Buscamos paz en la guerra,
En elogio de Caesar y honor a Vercingétorix.
¡Victoria! Entre armas, crece la fraternidad,
Líderes eternos en las páginas de la historia."

[Outro]
"Bajo las estrellas, sus nombres escritos,
Caesar y Vercingétorix, de adversidades a la gloria.
Memoria de guerra, memoria de hombres,
En nuestros corazones, viven por los siglos


Through the Bonefire

Industrial metal, djent, dark synth, orchestral, choral, electronic, ambient, death metal, medieval, heavy doom bass, echoing chains, dark ambient stone chambers


Crypto Dreams by Spacefish

Prompt:
(Verse 1)
In the digital realm where bytes collide,
A revolution brews, a new world to ride.
Cryptocurrency, it's the name of the game,
Decentralized power, no one's to blame.

Bitcoin's the OG, the pioneer's tale,
Satoshi Nakamoto, a legend set sail.
Mining those blocks, forging the chain,
A trustless ledger, where freedom remains.

(Chorus)

Crypto dreams, soaring high,
Tokens and coins up in the sky.
Blockchain whispers secrets untold,
In this brave new world, we unfold.

(Verse 2)

Ethereum's flame burns bright and true,
Smart contracts dance, creating anew.
Vitalik's vision, a decentralized stage,
Tokens, DApps, and DeFi engage.

Ripple's a ripple, swift and serene,
Cross-border payments, a global machine.
XRP flows, liquidity streams,
Changing the game, disrupting old schemes.

(Chorus)

Crypto dreams, soaring high,
Tokens and coins up in the sky.
Blockchain whispers secrets untold,
In this brave new world, we unfold.

(Bridge)

Cardano, ADA, a scientific quest,
Proof of stake, scalability's best.
Polkadot connects, parachains unite,
Interoperability takes flight.

Chainlink's oracle, truth from the web,
Fetching data, where smart contracts ebb.
Tezos bakes, governance on fire,
Self-amending chains, innovation's desire.

(Bridge)

Cardano, ADA, a scientific quest,
Proof of stake, scalability's best.
Polkadot connects, parachains unite,
Interoperability takes flight.

(Chorus)

Crypto dreams, soaring high,
Tokens and coins up in the sky.
Blockchain whispers secrets untold,
In this brave new world, we unfold.

(Outro)
Chainlink's oracle, truth from the web,
Fetching data, where smart contracts ebb.
Tezos bakes, governance on fire,
Self-amending chains, innovation's desire.


Desert Moonrise

Space Chat, Doo Wop, desert blues, 1956s, recorder

Prompt:
[Verse]
Putting my hands on my chest
I stare into your violet eyes
'Cause after I'm with you
There's no way in hell you're leaving this room
To

[Verse]
And after I'm through
I'll be standing there calmly watching you lose your
Mind
I've been under pressure here
I was told that you're the answer

[Chorus]
And as the moon rises
I always find my way back to you
And as the moon rises
I always find my way home to you

[Verse]
Kneeling down in your honor
The palace your backyard
The buzzing from the LightHouse
Seeps through into the dark
The smell of the Palo Santo from the church below
The chill of your presence
While the sun goes dark
Wasting my time until you've had your fix
It's not over

[Verse]
And as the sun comes falling down into the world
Below us
I open the chest right below your neck
And I find that I
Have to get out of here (With you)
'Cause after I'm with you
There's no way in hell I'm staying in this room

[Bridge]
After I leave
Well
I trust that you'll don't fall off the
Edge without me
I will wait until we meet again
One does what one must do
It's impossible to break my bonds with you


Largemouth Bass

male vocals, country, deep male vocals, deep

Prompt:
[Verse]
Down by the lake where the water runs clear,
With a battered old rod and an ice-cold beer,
The sun's sinking slow, painting gold on the grass,
Waiting all day for that largemouth bass.

[Chorus]
Oh, largemouth bass, you're the king of the deep,
Got my line in the water, and my patience to keep.
You twist and you fight, but I'll see it through,
Largemouth bass, I’m comin’ for you.

[Verse 2]
Granddad taught me with his rolled-up sleeves,
Said the best days are spent beneath old cypress trees.
With the crickets singing soft and the warm summer breeze,
I feel him right there, still fishin' with me.

[Chorus]
Oh, largemouth bass, you're the king of the stream,
In the still water's shimmer, you're my fisherman’s dream.
You wiggle and you dive, but I'll reel you on home,
Largemouth bass, you’re the trophy I’ve known.

[Bridge]
This ain't 'bout the catch, but the stories it’ll bring,
How the fight in the water’s like life's little swing.
Where the moments that mean the most surely won't pass,
And it starts with a tug from that largemouth bass.

[Chorus]
Oh, largemouth bass, you're the king of the lake,
You're the thrill in my heart, the challenge I'll take.
You dart and you hide, but soon we’ll collide,
Largemouth bass, you're a hell of a ride.

wirte a song called largemouth bass, country, deep male vocals, upbeat

THE WASTED PAGES OF AMERICA- Niyin hawkins


Cahangir Mənim Ürəyim

Prompt:
[Verse]
Cahangir mənim həyatım
Sənli günlərim qızıl anlarım
Hər axşam düşündüyüm yeganə
Gözlərinlə dolu dünyam

[Verse 2]
Gözlərində itirəm hər an
Gülüşündə tapıram mən can
Sənli ömür keçib xəyalda
Sonsuz sevgim var sənə

[Chorus]
Cahangir mənim ürəyim
Sənə canlanır könlümün işığı
Cahangir mənim sevgilim
Bilirəm səndədir bu həyatın dadı

[Verse 3]
Məndə həm gülüş həm də kədər
Sən oldun məxluq bir acı şər
Gözlərindən həyatı yaşayıram
Səninlə dolu günlərimi sayıram

[Bridge]
Taleyimi sən yazdın mənim
Yolunda ətrafa çiçəklər səpim
Sənlə mənim ömrün nəğməsi
Dilimizdə qalar bu sevgisi

[Chorus]
Cahangir mənim ürəyim
Sənə canlanır könlümün işığı
Cahangir mənim sevgilim
Bilirəm səndədir bu həyatın dadı


POmpaBol

Prompt:
Куплет 1:
Смертельный мрак поглощает меня,
В глубинах души темнота исступлений.
Агония кипит, жгучая боль,
Анальные боли терзают меня вновь.

Куплет 2:
Со злостью в сердце я вспоминаю,
Те дни, когда мир был моим врагом.
Теперь я поднялся, гнев в моей груди,
Анальные боли станут твоим кармой.

Куплет 3:
Гитара орет, ритм разбивает стены,
Мой голос разносится на миллион осколков.
Агрессия внутри не может утихнуть,
Анальные боли - цена за все пустоты.

Куплет 4:
Мир погружен в мрак апокалипсиса,
Злая судьба намечает свой путь.
Я иду по нему, сердце пылает в пламени,
Анальные боли разрушают душу вслед.

Куплет 5:
Закаты исчезают под взрывами,
Я сею хаос, куда ни пойду.
Светильники мерцают в холодном пламени,
Анальные боли - плата за кровь и бой.


Straight and Symmetrical

Prompt:
[Verse]
Sharp corners
Precise lines
90 degree angles
Feeling so fine
Equal sides
Perfect symmetry
Straight and true
It's geometry

Concrete jungles
Buildings so tall
Crisscross streets
They won't fall
Right angles
They hold it all together
In this city
Where dreams will gather

[Verse 2]
In my mind
Thoughts align
Intersecting ideas
They intertwine
Simple shapes
Making sense
90 degree angles
My defense


Mutton Metal Mayhem

Prompt:
[Verse]
In the fields of green, where sheep roam free
There's a flock that's different, just you wait and see (see)
They've got the horns, they've got the metal heart
Bringing the noise, tearing the pasture apart (woah)

[Verse 2]
Headbangin' sheep, with wild eyes ablaze
Rampaging through the meadows, in a chaotic daze (daze)
Their bleats turn to screams, their wool turns to leather
A thunderous symphony, like none you've ever heard together (yeah)

[Chorus]
Heavy Metal Schaf, rockin' all night and day (night and day)
Methane pyrotechnics, lighting up the way (yeah, yeah)
No ordinary flock, they're the kings of the mosh (kings of the mosh)
Bringing the woolly chaos, breaking all the norms (breakin' the norms)


De Schoolmeester

Prompt:
[Verse]
In een klas vol stoelen en potentie
Waar kinderen dansen zonder remming
Daar staat Nancy
Werkt zonder spijt
Vol met liefde en creativiteit

In de gangen
Ze zingt met passie
De kinderen volgen haar als magie
Met blauwe ogen
Zo puur en mild
Ze is de ster van de school
Onvermoeid

[Verse 2]
Ze pakt haar krijtje en begint te schrijven
Woorden als verf
Ze laat ze verstijven
Het alfabet kent geen geheimen
Leren was nog nooit zo fijn en fijn

a very strange song in dutch about Nancy, who works at a school


My Oculus Rift

Prompt:
[Verse]
Lookin' at my watch
I see the time is now or never
I put my Oculus Rift on
And when I leave I see I got the fever

[Refrain]
My my my my
My my my my
My my my my
Mm-my look at my

[Verse] My my my
Lookin' out again
It's now again or never
I put my Oculus on and leave
Look in the fever with my [Refrain]

My my my my
My my my my
My my my my
Mm-my look at my

[Verse] My my my [Refrain]

My [Verse]


Callous

ambient, noise, shoegaze, progressive rock, symphonic


sciana

Prompt:
gdzieś tam po drugej stronie ściany
siedzisz oparta o myśli moje
gładzisz me dłonie nutką wyobraźni
ja gładzę twoje

pomiędzy ciszą a oddechem ściany
rodzi się pustka brak uczucia
od pierwszej chwili kochałaś mnie łzami
prowadząc do zatrucia

razem mogliśmy dojść na koniec świata
osobno błądzisz po ulicy marzeń
w śmiesznych binoklach oszklonych fantazją
ja noszę torbę pełną życiowych wydarzeń

zastawiasz stól codziennych problemów
na środku kładziesz kłębek wyobraźni
idąc po nitce nie dojdę do celu
za mało w tobie zwykłej kurtuazji

spotęgowana zazdrość myśli zżera swoje
miłośc uciekła gdzieś w obce. nieznane
siedząc oparta o ten mur nie gładzisz mnie
lecz to co dzieli zimną ścianę


Danke Queenlisa

Prompt:
[Verse]
Danke Queenlisa
Du bist mein Support
Danke Queenlisa
Immer an meiner Seite
Oh ja
Knuddel dich
Hab dich Lieb
So stark sind wir
Gemeinsam laufen wir
Voller Freude
Oh ja

[Verse 2]
Danke Queenlisa
Für deine Freundschaft und Hilfe
Toll
Wie wir zusammen sind
Immer Spaß und Lachen
Oh ja
Super nett bist du
Danke
Dass du hier bist
Queenlisa
Du bist wunderbar
Oh ja

[Chorus]
Danke Queenlisa
Für deine Liebe und dein Sein
Queenlisa
Ich hab dich gerne
Egal was auch gescheh'n
Knuddel dich
Auch wenn du manchmal frech bist
Danke Queenlisa
Du bist mein Superstar


Danke Queenlisa

Prompt:
[Verse]
Danke Queenlisa
Du bist mein Support
Danke Queenlisa
Immer an meiner Seite
Oh ja
Knuddel dich
Hab dich Lieb
So stark sind wir
Gemeinsam laufen wir
Voller Freude
Oh ja

[Verse 2]
Danke Queenlisa
Für deine Freundschaft und Hilfe
Toll
Wie wir zusammen sind
Immer Spaß und Lachen
Oh ja
Super nett bist du
Danke
Dass du hier bist
Queenlisa
Du bist wunderbar
Oh ja

[Chorus]
Danke Queenlisa
Für deine Liebe und dein Sein
Queenlisa
Ich hab dich gerne
Egal was auch gescheh'n
Knuddel dich
Auch wenn du manchmal frech bist
Danke Queenlisa
Du bist mein Superstar


Queenih fall

Prompt:
(Intro – murmuré)
Miyano…
La reine est tombée.

⸻

(Couplet 1)
Les flashs dansaient sur ma peau dorée,
Des milliers de voix criaient mon nom,
Ma vie, un rêve trop bien joué,
Mais l’écho est vide quand tout s’effondre.

⸻

(Pré-refrain)
J’avais le monde au creux des doigts,
Mais même les étoiles brûlent parfois.
Un sourire en verre, des larmes maquillées,
J’ai tout donné… pour tout perdre en beauté.

⸻

(Refrain)
Je suis la reine sans trône,
Miyano, seule dans la couronne,
Les roses fanent sous mes talons,
Et mes ailes tombent sans pardon.
Le glamour devient poison,
Sous les diamants, ma prison,
Qui suis-je sans la scène,
Quand la lumière s’éteint sur la reine ?

⸻

(Couplet 2)
Mes nattes blanches cachent mes secrets,
Les émeraudes de mes ongles tremblent en silence,
La popularité… n’est qu’un reflet,
Et je suis noyée dans l’apparence.

⸻

(Pont – voix brisée)
J’ai crié sans qu’on entende,
J’ai brillé sans qu’on me comprenne,
Mon cœur battait derrière les tendances,
Mais personne n’a vu la reine saigner.

⸻

(Refrain – plus lent)
Je suis la reine sans trône,
Miyano, seule dans la couronne,
Les roses fanent sous mes talons,
Et mes ailes tombent sans pardon.
Le glamour devient poison,
Sous les diamants, ma prison,
Qui suis-je sans la scène,
Quand la lumière s’éteint sur la reine ?

⸻

(Outro – a capella)
Miyano…
La reine est tombée…
Mais dans les cendres… je renaîtrai.


Mellos

Prompt:
Rosas del amor En tu corazón Si no me haces daño La pena guapa te la quito yo La pena guapa te la
Te como la cara (te como la cara)te como la cara Te como la cara

Mira yo te quiero por encima de un panamera
Que sepas que cuando más bonita estás es cuando te celas No importa si has suspendido tú la autoescuela Si tenemos más de tres niños me compro una ranchera Lo que quieras, un piso con el suelo de madera A mí me gusta el hot LA, pero ponemos una palmera De esas de papel pintado que los modernos la llevan Y una colcha de diseño con sábanas de franela Lo que me gusta despertar contigo en la cama Y si preguntan dile que le voy a partir la cara Que lo mío no se toca eso son cosas sagradas, guapa Vámonos este finde pa' la playa
Tú a mí me dijiste cogiéndome la mano
Que nuestro amor no fuera de verano
Y mira donde que nosotros estamos
En la misma cama donde lo nuestro empezamos
Y tú lo viste que yo no voy a buscar allí afuera
Lo que tengo durmiendo aquí a mi vera
Me han dicho que a ver si le hago un tema


Tutega Dil

Prompt:
[Verse]
दर्द भरे ख्वाब थे हमारे
जो टूट गए थे गहराईयों में
तुम चले गए
छोड़ गए हमें
अब रातों की तन्हाई में

[Verse 2]
बेवफ़ाई के सिलसिले में
यादों के सहारे में
रूठ गई है दुनिया
हमसे
अब कौन सुनेगा ये दर्द बयां

[Chorus]
टूटेगा दिल
टूटेगा दिल
तेरी यादों का चेहरा बहुत फिसलेगा
रुलायेगा
हर दर्द को
टूटेगा दिल
टूटेगा दिल
तेरे होने का अहसास अब नहीं करेगा
जलेगा
बूझेगा जब ये दिल


Zores Of The Blue Zoid Army

Prompt:
[Verse 1]
With the end of the Black Zoid we rise again.
Blue Zoid Army diminished we must attain.
New Zoids for the Blue Guardian Zoid corps.
The next generation Blue Zoids, the Zores.

[Verse 2]
Built for the Gore Force the Zores now prepare.
Cybernetic Gorilla Zoids to bear.
With glowing orange laser eyes they won't fall
Forged in black and grey steel the Zores stand tall.

[Chorus 1]
Zores! Blue Guardian Zoids of the Gore Force!
Zores! Mighty metal Gorillas stay the course!
Zores! Strong robotic Ape bodies of steel!
Zores! Black and grey monster machines won't kneel!

[Bridge]
Now primed for combat the Zores join the fight.
On Planet Zoidstar they have Blue Zoid might.
Loyal to Gore of the Guardians they walk.
To crush evil Red Mutants, no time for talk.

[Verse 3]
War between Red Zoids and Blue rages on.
Evil Red Mutant machines bring the brawn.
Zores march with Gore to crush them where they may.
So the Blue Guardian Zoids will seize the day.

[Chorus 2]
Zores! Blue Guardian Zoids of the Gore Force!
Zores! Mighty metal Gorillas stay the course!
Zores! Strong robotic Ape bodies of steel!
Zores! Black and grey monster machines won't kneel!

[Verse 4]
Zores fight alongside Gore against Red Zoids.
Mindless Tarantulons, Red Spider Droids.
All blown to bits the Gore Force marches on.
In hopes of a Blue Planet Zoidstar dawn.

[Chorus 3]
Zores! Blue Guardian Zoids of the Gore Force!
Zores! Mighty metal Gorillas stay the course!
Zores! Strong robotic Ape bodies of steel!
Zores! Black and grey monster machines won't kneel!

[Final Chorus]
Zores! Blue Guardian Zoids of the Gore Force!
Zores! Mighty metal Gorillas stay the course!
Zores! Strong robotic Ape bodies of steel!
Zores! Black and grey monster machines won't kneel!


Solandi

Prompt:
[Verse]
Solandi, oh doce Solandi
Seu sorriso brilha como o sol no céu (no céu)
Em seu abraço encontro meu abrigo
No calor do seu amor tudo é tão belo (tão belo)

[Chorus]
Solandi, oh doce Solandi
Teu nome brilha como o sol no céu
Em teus olhos encontro meu porto seguro
No calor do seu amor é onde quero estar (oh, meu amor)

[Verse 2]
Solandi, meu amor, minha paixão
Nunca imaginei que encontraria alguém assim (assim)
Cada momento ao seu lado é uma canção
Que embala minha alma e me faz sorrir (sorrir)

Claro! Aqui está uma letra para uma música romântica com o título "Solandi":

(Refrão)
Solandi, oh doce Solandi,
Teu nome brilha como o sol no céu,
Em teus olhos encontro meu porto seguro,
No calor do


Mojarra

Prompt:
Bajo los sauces
Cocina e barro
Casilla en alto
Solía haber
Allá en las islas
Las Lechiguanas
Un lindo rancho
Pa envejecer


Searchin'

Prompt:
[Verse]
I'm Type T
Baby
I'm like Google
I got you searchin' through my love that's mobile
Type in your questions
I got all the answers
But once you find me
You'll be stuck like cancer

[Verse 2]
I'm like a search bar
I'm always auto-fillin'
Predicting your moves
Yeah
I'm always willin'
Just one click away
I'll show you the results
But take a step closer
And you'll feel the jolts

[Chorus]
Google
Google
You think you know it all
But underneath that search
Baby
I won't fall
Type in my name
And you'll get lost in my soul
Google can't find what's hidden in my control


Els (flemish)

Prompt:
[Verse]
En mijn moeder zei: "Els
Stop met die rommel"
"Wat ga je daar in godsnaam mee doen?"
Maar als ik in jouw ogen kijk
Els
Je werk is prachtig
En je zegt: "Kijk naar mijn huis
En mijn kinderen en mijn man
En wat ik allemaal heb bereikt"

[Prechorus]
En mijn moeder zei: "Els
Ik wil dat je iets anders gaat doen"

[Chorus]
"Waarom begrijp je het niet?
Waarom begrijp je het niet?"
Maar ze breekt mijn dromen
Ze breekt mijn dromen

[Verse 2]
En mijn moeder zei: "Els
Stop met die rommel"
"Wat ga je daar in godsnaam mee doen?"
Maar als ik in jouw ogen kijk
Els
Je werk is prachtig
En je zegt: "Kijk naar mijn huis
En mijn kinderen en mijn man
En wat ik allemaal heb bereikt"

[Prechorus]
En mijn moeder zei: "Els
Ik wil dat je iets anders gaat doen"

[Chorus]
"Waarom begrijp je het niet?
Waarom begrijp je het niet?"
Maar ze breekt mijn dromen
Ze breekt mijn dromen
[Bridge]
En mijn moeder zei: "Els
Ik kan er niets aan doen
Jij weet dat ik altijd het slachtoffer ben"
En als ik in jouw ogen kijk
Els
Je werk is prachtig
En ik hoop dat je doorgaat
Met je kinderen en je man
En dat je ziet wat je allemaal hebt bereikt

Een vlaams nummer over een kunstenaar genaamd els. Haar werken zijn zo mooi. Maar haar moeder vind er niets aan. Ze schaamt zich voor els. Breekt haar dromen. Maar els blijft doorgaan. Samen met haar man en kinderen. Haar moeder is narcistisch. En is altijd het slachtoffer. Orchestrial emotioneel vlaams.


derelict

Russian ditties, neofolk, electronics, art pop, jazz

Prompt:
Артефакт и безделушка хороводы пляшут,
весело гниется нам, весело кобыле и коню
Дереликтный хоровод пусть не кончается, пусть переработки круг вращается
Светлая пора
Светлая пора гриба косается, вертится, кружится, на рукаве мицелий вяжется
Значит быть тому дозволено, быть тому надобно, значит быть сбудется так как велено быть тому будет, ржавчина всему голова, а коли нет, толи видно будет


derelict

dark ambient, darkwave, gothic, ethnic, Slavic pagan

Prompt:
Derelict derelict derelict
Quae deposuit in terram
erexit et deposuit iterum
In frigore, rectum in frigus, in picem tenebrae
Et iterum ad solem perveniunt
crescunt sicut fungus ventilabrum
Vidi ascendentes de terra
crescens in serie racemorum
mirum clavos ianuarum
Et nix cadit et metallum rubiginem facit
derelicta derilicta


Spasms of Accommodation

Prompt:
[Verse]
Trying to focus got me feeling skewed
Eyes playing tricks I'm seeing double too
Muscles twitching can't keep them in line
Spasms of accommodation got me losing time

[Verse 2]
World's a blur trying to get it right
Shaking like a leaf in the pale moonlight
Blurry visions splitting my mind
Seeing things I can't define

[Chorus]
My eyes are dancing can't get them to stop
Focus in and out like a broken clock
Spasms of accommodation driving me mad
Gotta find a way to steady this head

[Bridge]
I look at the sky it don't seem too far
But my vision's bouncing like a shooting star
Seeking clear sight in this chaotic spin
Control these spasms let the peace begin

[Verse 3]
Reading lines feels like running a maze
Letters jumping all over the page
Gotta hold steady can't let it sway
Spasms of accommodation stealing my day

[Chorus]
My eyes are dancing can't get them to stop
Focus in and out like a broken clock
Spasms of accommodation driving me mad
Gotta find a way to steady this head