Eastern Flame
Criado por handropolis com Udio AI
Lyrics
Deep tones echo, resounding 'Neath the endless Mongol skies Strings weep soft on the erhu's sigh Beats pulsing, hearts are bounding Waves of sound, they intertwine Ancient voice and rhythm bind Silhouettes on the horizon line Shadows dance to a tempo divine Throat singing deep, the night comes alive In a digital steppe, where traditions thrive [Drop] The bass kicks in, the synths ignite Merging old with new in the moon's gentle light Glitching beats in a modern tale (tale begins) Fusing time through the digital veil (veil lifts) Hooves drum sync with the electric slide In a neon steppe where the old gods hide [Chorus] Raise your voice, let the soundwaves sweep (let them sweep) Echos bound where the past and future leap (they leap) Underneath a vast frontier (frontier's call), Ancient chants that you can hear (echoes fall), Silk and circuits, they collide (they collide), On a pulse where worlds abide (we ride). [Buildup] As the tempo starts to climb (starts to climb), Feel the heart of time unwinds (unwinds). Mountain's breath in every verse (in every verse) Spirits rise with every curse (with the beat) The erhu cries, a call to the sky (to the sky) Electron dreams soar, they fly (they fly) [Drop 2] Synths pulse, drop deep like the Gobi's embrace (embrace the sound) Throat song's power in the techno space (space resounds) Bright stars glint, a digital splice (stars align) Mongol drums and bass entwine (sync in time) Gallop through the data streams (streams of light) Where the ancient melodies and future gleam (future's bright) [Chorus] In this dance, tradition's flame (burning bright) Synth and skin, all but the same (same delight)
