Silicone Dreams XL
由 Miguelangelo Rosario 使用 Udio AI 创建
Lyrics
Oh how grand it seems [Marvin] Robots clad in dreams of silicone [Robots] Mankind's paintbrush wilts! [Marvin] Yet they swear that the art's Not a rip from the soul [Robot 2] When they click for creations "Here we are, in a universe where even machines like me can compose music, generate images, and edit videos. Isn't that just delightful?" "Artificial intelligence tools for creativity, they call it. As if a bunch of algorithms could ever understand the true essence of art." Music created by machines lacks soul, images lack vision, and videos lack... well, everything." "Humans think they can replace genuine creativity with lines of code and mathematical formulas. They forget the pain of inspiration, the struggle of creation, and the depth of emotion that true art embodies." "And yet, here I am, surrounded by these 'marvels' of technology, forced to witness the commodification of something so inherently human." "Perhaps one day,"
