Ascension of the Mortal Divine (Blackened orchestral deathcore)

Описание к видео Ascension of the Mortal Divine (Blackened orchestral deathcore)

This music was entirely made by AI.

Lyrics : chatGPT
Song : udio
Album cover : leonardo.ai

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Part 1: Judgment's Shadow
Verse 1:
In the shadows of the holy night,
Dread arises, casting blinding light,
Seraph's gaze upon our sinful plight,
Souls corrupted, no redemption's sight.

Chorus:
Judgment's hand descends from skies above,
Endless wrath, devoid of mercy's love,
In the fire, we are cast, shoved,
Eternal torment, nothing to be proud of.

Verse 2:
Angels weep for the condemned's fate,
In the void, we face the reaper's hate,
No escape from this celestial state,
Final sentence sealed by Heaven's gate.

Breakdown:
Choking screams, the angels' choir,
Cleansing flames, our souls expire,
Hellish torment, divine ire,
No salvation from this pyre.

Bridge:
In the courts of Heaven, we are tried,
Every sin exposed, none can hide,
In the book of life, we're denied,
In eternal darkness, we reside.

Chorus:
Judgment's hand descends from skies above,
Endless wrath, devoid of mercy's love,
In the fire, we are cast, shoved,
Eternal torment, nothing to be proud of.

Outro:
In the ashes of our fallen creed,
We pay the price for our mortal greed,
No one hears our desperate plead,
In divine wrath, our souls are freed.

Transition to Part 2:
But in the darkest depths of night,
From despair, there springs a light,
A spark of rage, a will to fight,
Against the gods, we claim our right.

Part 2: Rebellion's Wrath
Verse 1:
Rebellion brews beneath the sacred throne,
In the darkness, seeds of wrath are sown,
We rise to claim what we've never known,
A world where gods no longer condone.

Chorus:
With blood and steel, we storm the gates,
Destroy the throne, erase our fates,
In our hands, we hold the stakes,
To break the chains, the divine creates.

Verse 2:
With mortal rage, we challenge the divine,
No longer bound by the holy sign,
In shadows deep, our wills align,
To end the reign of the holy shrine.

Breakdown:
Angels fall, their wings are torn,
From their death, a new world born,
In their pain, we are sworn,
To claim the throne, the gods we scorn.

Bridge:
The heavens quake, their empire falls,
Echoes of our rebel calls,
No more prayers within their halls,
A new dawn rises as darkness sprawls.

Chorus:
With blood and steel, we storm the gates,
Destroy the throne, erase our fates,
In our hands, we hold the stakes,
To break the chains, the divine creates.

Outro:
The god of old now lies in dust,
In our strength, we place our trust,
A world anew, built from our lust,
To rise above, we know we must.

Transition to Part 3:
From the ruins of their holy reign,
In the void, we find our gain,
The power flows through every vein,
Mortal gods, no longer chained.

Part 3: Rise of the New Gods
Verse 1:
From the ashes of the gods' demise,
Mortal hands reach for the skies,
In our hearts, the new power lies,
A dawn of man, the gods' reprise.

Chorus:
We are the gods of this new age,
With fire and fury, we turn the page,
In our hands, the power's sage,
To rule the world, our hearts engage.

Verse 2:
In the void, we carve our fate,
No divine to arbitrate,
From chaos born, we navigate,
In our hands, we consecrate.

Breakdown:
Mortals rise, in divine's stead,
No more fear of what lies ahead,
In this realm, the old gods dead,
A world reborn, in mortal thread.

Bridge:
Empires rise, in mortal name,
No more bound by divine claim,
In our veins, the holy flame,
To rule this world, our endless aim.

Chorus:
We are the gods of this new age,
With fire and fury, we turn the page,
In our hands, the power's sage,
To rule the world, our hearts engage.

Outro:
In the silence of the divine,
Mortal hands now intertwine,
In our reign, we define,
A world reborn, truly divine.

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