Legend Born — symphonic metal cut
Legend Born — symphonic metal cut symphonic metal anthem with soaring male tenor lead, epic choir, double-kick drums, galloping rhythm guitars, lush strings and brass, cinematic percussion and timpani, melodic twin-guitar harmonies, dramatic dynamics, heroic and triumphant mood, polished modern mix, halftime breakdown into blazing shred solo, huge final chorus with choir stacks and cymbal swells Negative prompt avoid djent staccato chugs or electronic EDM drops; keep it orchestral-metal, organic and grand; no harsh screams; clean powerful vocals; epic reverb tail on final hit https://www.producer.ai/BlackHardwar https://songly.gift/ru/app/videos/create https://sinonim.org/song#res Lyrics (Verse 1) From shadowed valleys, where the whispers sleep, A solitary soul, a promise to keep. No crown adorned, no lineage of might, Just burning embers in the fading light. The weight of worlds upon a weary frame, A silent vow, a whispered, hopeful name. They saw a flicker, a spark about to die, But in that ember, a universe did lie. (Pre-Chorus) The winds of doubt, they howled a mournful tune, Beneath the gaze of an indifferent moon. But something stirred, a fire in the breast, A primal urge, to put fate to the test. (Chorus) And the legend was born, in the clash of the steel, In the roar of the beast, the wounds that would heal. Through trials of fire, and rivers of pain, He rose from the ashes, again and again! The echo of the unseen, a story untold, A hero's ascent, in a world growing cold. His name on the wind, a thunderous sound, Forever etched, on hallowed ground! (Verse 2) He faced the darkness, where no light could gleam, Challenged the nightmares, that haunted every dream. The ancient evils, with their venomous sting, Felt the sharp justice, his righteous spirit would bring. He stood for the fallen, the broken, the lost, Paying the ultimate, unyielding cost. Each scar a testament, each tear a decree, Forging a destiny, wild and free. (Pre-Chorus) The winds of doubt, they howled a mournful tune, Beneath the gaze of an indifferent moon. But something stirred, a fire in the breast, A primal urge, to put fate to the test. (Chorus) And the legend was born, in the clash of the steel, In the roar of the beast, the wounds that would heal. Through trials of fire, and rivers of pain, He rose from the ashes, again and again! The echo of the unseen, a story untold, A hero's ascent, in a world growing cold. His name on the wind, a thunderous sound, Forever etched, on hallowed ground! (Bridge) Generations will speak, of the deeds he has done, Of the battles he fought, and the victories won. His spirit a beacon, to guide through the night, A timeless reminder, of courage and light. No longer a man, but a myth, a decree, The embodiment of what we aspire to be. (Guitar Solo - Epic and Melodic, building in intensity) (Chorus) And the legend was born, in the clash of the steel, In the roar of the beast, the wounds that would heal. Through trials of fire, and rivers of pain, He rose from the ashes, again and again! The echo of the unseen, a story untold, A hero's ascent, in a world growing cold. His name on the wind, a thunderous sound, Forever etched, on hallowed ground! (Outro) Hallowed ground... forever etched... The legend lives on... the legend lives on! (Fade out with powerful orchestral swells and a final, resonant cymbal crash)
Legend Born — symphonic metal cut symphonic metal anthem with soaring male tenor lead, epic choir, double-kick drums, galloping rhythm guitars, lush strings and brass, cinematic percussion and timpani, melodic twin-guitar harmonies, dramatic dynamics, heroic and triumphant mood, polished modern mix, halftime breakdown into blazing shred solo, huge final chorus with choir stacks and cymbal swells Negative prompt avoid djent staccato chugs or electronic EDM drops; keep it orchestral-metal, organic and grand; no harsh screams; clean powerful vocals; epic reverb tail on final hit https://www.producer.ai/BlackHardwar https://songly.gift/ru/app/videos/create https://sinonim.org/song#res Lyrics (Verse 1) From shadowed valleys, where the whispers sleep, A solitary soul, a promise to keep. No crown adorned, no lineage of might, Just burning embers in the fading light. The weight of worlds upon a weary frame, A silent vow, a whispered, hopeful name. They saw a flicker, a spark about to die, But in that ember, a universe did lie. (Pre-Chorus) The winds of doubt, they howled a mournful tune, Beneath the gaze of an indifferent moon. But something stirred, a fire in the breast, A primal urge, to put fate to the test. (Chorus) And the legend was born, in the clash of the steel, In the roar of the beast, the wounds that would heal. Through trials of fire, and rivers of pain, He rose from the ashes, again and again! The echo of the unseen, a story untold, A hero's ascent, in a world growing cold. His name on the wind, a thunderous sound, Forever etched, on hallowed ground! (Verse 2) He faced the darkness, where no light could gleam, Challenged the nightmares, that haunted every dream. The ancient evils, with their venomous sting, Felt the sharp justice, his righteous spirit would bring. He stood for the fallen, the broken, the lost, Paying the ultimate, unyielding cost. Each scar a testament, each tear a decree, Forging a destiny, wild and free. (Pre-Chorus) The winds of doubt, they howled a mournful tune, Beneath the gaze of an indifferent moon. But something stirred, a fire in the breast, A primal urge, to put fate to the test. (Chorus) And the legend was born, in the clash of the steel, In the roar of the beast, the wounds that would heal. Through trials of fire, and rivers of pain, He rose from the ashes, again and again! The echo of the unseen, a story untold, A hero's ascent, in a world growing cold. His name on the wind, a thunderous sound, Forever etched, on hallowed ground! (Bridge) Generations will speak, of the deeds he has done, Of the battles he fought, and the victories won. His spirit a beacon, to guide through the night, A timeless reminder, of courage and light. No longer a man, but a myth, a decree, The embodiment of what we aspire to be. (Guitar Solo - Epic and Melodic, building in intensity) (Chorus) And the legend was born, in the clash of the steel, In the roar of the beast, the wounds that would heal. Through trials of fire, and rivers of pain, He rose from the ashes, again and again! The echo of the unseen, a story untold, A hero's ascent, in a world growing cold. His name on the wind, a thunderous sound, Forever etched, on hallowed ground! (Outro) Hallowed ground... forever etched... The legend lives on... the legend lives on! (Fade out with powerful orchestral swells and a final, resonant cymbal crash)