Rebel Strings ext v2.2.1.2.1.1.2
Criado por Logan Van de Weghe com Udio AI
2024-04-30
Lyrics
[Verse] Through the smoke of a future dark and grim, You tune your bass, as the lights grow dim. The machines have risen, their rule to impose, But in your hands, the resistance grows. [Chorus] Happy Birthday, guardian of the groove, Your bass lines disrupt, they make the world move. Against the cold march of the machines' array, Your music is the night holding back their day. [Verse] As terminators patrol the night, Your beats pulse out, keeping the fight. With each strum, you senda rebel call, In a world captive, you free them all. [Chorus] Happy Birthday, guardian of the groove, Your bass lines disrupt, they make the world move. Against the cold march of the machines' array, Your music is the night holding back their day [Bridge] Sirens blare in the deep of night, Yet your melody soars, a beacon of light. Through the chaos, your rhythm's a shield, Under your command, the enemy shall yield [Verse] With your bass slung low, you stand unafraid, A symphony of defiance, powerfully played. The cyborgs falter as your music hits, In this sonic warfare, your talent never quits. [Chorus] Happy Birthday, guardian of the groove, Your bass lines disrupt, they make the world move. Against the cold march of the machines' array, Your music is the night holding back their day. [Outro] On this day, your legacy's clear, With every note played, you conquer fear. Continue to rock, let your spirit soar, With your bass in hand, you'll always score.