Within Temptation - Cukko ( "Кукушка" на английском / "КИНО" / AI Interpretation )
Желающим поддержать канал или заказать песню: https://www.donationalerts.com/r/neurocker Буду очень благодарен в следующих видео. Перевод, голос, музыка - всё от нейросетей! Для развлекательного контента! #aicover #нейрокавер #withintemptation #symphonicmetal #metal #цой #кукушка #цойжив #sharondenadel Текст песни: How many songs left unborn, unspoken? Cuckoo, tell me — time is broken. Count the years, the days, the pain, City’s chains or the wild wind’s call — call again? Lie like stone — or rise, stand tall? Will I fade like morning dew? Will I find a path anew? Whispers call from far and near — What is true? What do I fear? (My sun, look down on me!) My fist is raised — I’m free! If there’s powder, give me flame — This is war, this is my name! Who will follow this lonely trace? Brave and strong — they found their place. Laid their heads down in the fight, Few remain — but burning bright. Steady hand, unbroken line… We are the storm, we are the change. Will I fade like morning dew? Will I find a path anew? Whispers call from far and near — What is true? What do I fear? (My sun, look down on me!) My fist is raised — I’m free! If there’s powder, give me flame — This is war, this is my name! Where are you now, freedom wild? With whom do you greet the morning light? It’s good with you, so hard to part — But I won’t bow, I won’t break my heart. No lash can tame this burning soul — I’ll rise again, I’ll reach the goal. (My sun, look down on me…) My fist is raised… I’m free… If there’s powder, give me flame — This is war… this is my name… (Cuckoo…) (My sun…) (I’m free…) As the sun falls…
Желающим поддержать канал или заказать песню: https://www.donationalerts.com/r/neurocker Буду очень благодарен в следующих видео. Перевод, голос, музыка - всё от нейросетей! Для развлекательного контента! #aicover #нейрокавер #withintemptation #symphonicmetal #metal #цой #кукушка #цойжив #sharondenadel Текст песни: How many songs left unborn, unspoken? Cuckoo, tell me — time is broken. Count the years, the days, the pain, City’s chains or the wild wind’s call — call again? Lie like stone — or rise, stand tall? Will I fade like morning dew? Will I find a path anew? Whispers call from far and near — What is true? What do I fear? (My sun, look down on me!) My fist is raised — I’m free! If there’s powder, give me flame — This is war, this is my name! Who will follow this lonely trace? Brave and strong — they found their place. Laid their heads down in the fight, Few remain — but burning bright. Steady hand, unbroken line… We are the storm, we are the change. Will I fade like morning dew? Will I find a path anew? Whispers call from far and near — What is true? What do I fear? (My sun, look down on me!) My fist is raised — I’m free! If there’s powder, give me flame — This is war, this is my name! Where are you now, freedom wild? With whom do you greet the morning light? It’s good with you, so hard to part — But I won’t bow, I won’t break my heart. No lash can tame this burning soul — I’ll rise again, I’ll reach the goal. (My sun, look down on me…) My fist is raised… I’m free… If there’s powder, give me flame — This is war… this is my name… (Cuckoo…) (My sun…) (I’m free…) As the sun falls…