The Passion of Light (Pop Cover)

suno.ai music, lyrics by Marko T. Manninen

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[Verse 1]
In fading light,
his figure stands,
His shadow long,
like ancient hands.

Eyes see more
than black and white,
He walks the edge
of day and night.

[Verse 2]
In Weimar's dusk,
the colors breathe,
Born from light's
silent grief.

Chase the light,
but feel its pain,
Where shadows speak,
the colors reiiiiiiiiign.

[Chorus]
The light is broken,
torn in flight,
Farbe ist das
Leid des Lichts.

Colors bloom,
but born of strife,
The passion burns
in every sigh.

In every shade,
a war is fought,
The dark has taught,
what spectrum brought.

[Verse 3]
In twilight’s grip,
the colors form,
Like echoes caught
in the coming storm.

Not just light, nor
shadow’s song,
But where they meet,
the hues belong.

[Verse 4]
In Weimar’s air,
his silver hair,
Reflects the light
with quiet care.

Chase the light,
but feel its pain,
Where shadows speak,
the colors reign.

[Chorus]
The light is broken,
torn in flight,
Farbe ist das
Leid des Lichts.

Colors bloom,
but born of strife,
The passion burns
in every sigh.

In every shade,
a war is fought,
The dark has taught,
what spectrum brought.

[Verse 5]
Through spector’s eye,
the hues unfold,
In battles fought with
light, so bold.

His gaze still cuts
through fading skies,
Where light and
shadow intertwines.

[Verse 6]
His hand grips the veil,
that gently slips,
Through prisms sharp,
the truth he rips.

The silver strands of
wisdom’s crown,
In chamber's dusk,
the sun goes down.

[Chorus]
The light is broken,
torn in flight,
Farbe ist das
Leid des Lichts.

Colors bloom,
but born of strife,
The passion burns
in every sigh.

In every shade,
a war is fought,
The dark has taught,
what spectrum brought.

The light is broken.

[Chorus]
The light is broken,
torn in flight,
Farbe ist das
Leid des Lichts.

Colors bloom,
but born of strife,
The passion burns
in every sigh.

In every shade,
a war is fought,
The dark has taught,
what spectrum brought.

The light is visible darkness.