Dust
RedNord — "Dust" https://open.spotify.com/artist/1AI2FcnNVBvud88KduSU4a https://music.apple.com/ru/artist/rednord/6780515671 Written by Igor Frolov Music and visual production created with the assistance of artificial intelligence. Lyrics: I've seen many people in lands far and wide, In every great era they lived and they died. Their glory and power were feared and discussed, But all of their legacy turned into DUST. They walked in fine silks and they wore heavy fur, With crowns of bright gems where the lights were a-blur. The gold of the world in their hands they would trust, And all of that wealth has returned to the DUST. They built mighty cities on hills near and far, With houses of stone under every bright star. The land was all blooming with orchards robust, But all of their labor has turned into DUST. Their power was held in their armies of old, In battles and wars they were mighty and bold. Their victories thundered, inspiring and just, But all that remains of those triumphs is DUST. The kings bowed before them, they basked in the light, They ruled without fear in the day and the night. In granite-made palaces plans were discussed, While deep in the grave their bones turn into DUST. But they brought only pain and a shadow of dread, And nothing can bring them back up from the dead. Where palaces stood, weeds break through the cold crust, And all that remains of their glory is DUST. It is DUST #rednord #rock #hardrock #rockmusic #music
RedNord — "Dust" https://open.spotify.com/artist/1AI2FcnNVBvud88KduSU4a https://music.apple.com/ru/artist/rednord/6780515671 Written by Igor Frolov Music and visual production created with the assistance of artificial intelligence. Lyrics: I've seen many people in lands far and wide, In every great era they lived and they died. Their glory and power were feared and discussed, But all of their legacy turned into DUST. They walked in fine silks and they wore heavy fur, With crowns of bright gems where the lights were a-blur. The gold of the world in their hands they would trust, And all of that wealth has returned to the DUST. They built mighty cities on hills near and far, With houses of stone under every bright star. The land was all blooming with orchards robust, But all of their labor has turned into DUST. Their power was held in their armies of old, In battles and wars they were mighty and bold. Their victories thundered, inspiring and just, But all that remains of those triumphs is DUST. The kings bowed before them, they basked in the light, They ruled without fear in the day and the night. In granite-made palaces plans were discussed, While deep in the grave their bones turn into DUST. But they brought only pain and a shadow of dread, And nothing can bring them back up from the dead. Where palaces stood, weeds break through the cold crust, And all that remains of their glory is DUST. It is DUST #rednord #rock #hardrock #rockmusic #music