Florble sqorble!
Créé par spacepup avec Udio AI
2024-04-19
Lyrics
Primordial whispers of misty abyss, In the frozen ballet, our essence kissed. Through the cosmic storm, an endless chore, Our liquid souls, they danced and roared, In the majestic vast, where no foot has trod, The winds of the florble squorble, our spawning pod. Before we crawled, in the cosmic frost We sprayed the void, so wild and lost On Pluto's ice, our essence tossed Our souls took form, florble squorble's cost The winds, they sang, a chant so raw Florble squorble, in its maw Amidst the stars, our fluid lore, Squirting life, unlocking cosmic door Our destiny, forever to explore, The florble squorble, it roared and soared Windswept essence, upon the plains In the squall of creation, we staked our claims From sprays of yore (ancient spores) Our beings morph from the spritz and roar The breath of squorble, birthing core Divine drips in cosmic spore Ejected free (free we roamed) In plumes of chaos, our spirits combed Now we rise, in forms anew, From the Squorble's howl, existence thru. Metal cries, in space so void, We are the spawn, from squirts deployed. Raging forth, we claim the night, In Squorble's breath, we find our might. Through the vortex, our spray ascends, In orbs of essence, our will bends. The Squorble's gale, our primeval birth, From plasma squirts, we've claimed our Earth. [Chorus] Squorble's children, arise, collide In the cosmic dance, no form denied In shadows deep, where frost did creep, Our liquid life began to seep. The florble squorble, fierce and bold, Its blustering cry through darkened holds. Eons of cold, so vast, so pure, Our squirting essence, the primal lure.
