Forgotten World (Symphonic Metal)
Forgotten World (Symphonic Metal) symphonic metal with cinematic orchestra: soaring female lead vocals, stacked choirs, driving double-kick drums, galloping rhythm guitars, wide distorted guitars with tight palm-mutes, epic brass swells, fast violin ostinatos, church bells and subtle wind FX in the break, massive tom fills into choruses, modern polished mix with thunderous low end and shimmering highs; ritual chant build before the solo; powerful yet uplifting, anthemic and magical, bridge section becomes mystical: sparse low strings, distant choir pads, soft bell tones and wind; whispered ritual chant leads into a huge halftime drop then accelerates back to full tempo for the solo; no trap hats, no autotune pop vocals, final chorus goes triumphant: modulated key up a whole step, layered choir ‘ahhs’, cymbal swells, sustained strings, heroic brass, big arena reverb tails, clean powerful master https://www.producer.ai/BlackHardwar https://songly.gift/ru/app/videos/create https://sinonim.org/song#res Lyrics (Verse 1) The world is grey, the skies are pale A whispered, long-forgotten tale Of ancient light and silver streams Now lives inside our faded dreams The iron towers scrape the sky We've taught our weary hearts to lie And say the magic isn't real Just silent stone and cold, hard steel (Chorus) But I can feel it in the air A current rising from despair A pulse beneath the sleeping ground A long-lost, captivating sound The echoes in the stone awake For goodness and for mercy's sake The veil of ages starts to tear A forgotten world, a silent prayer (Verse 2) They say the stars are burning gas But through a different kind of glass I see the patterns, old and deep The promises the heavens keep The wind that blows through city lanes Is humming with forgotten names Of sprites and guardians, bold and bright Who hid themselves from mortal sight (Chorus) 'Cause I can feel it in the air A current rising from despair A pulse beneath the sleeping ground A long-lost, captivating sound The echoes in the stone awake For goodness and for mercy's sake The veil of ages starts to tear A forgotten world, a silent prayer (Bridge) The time has come to break the chains To wash the world in mystic rains I'll stand upon the highest hill Where earth and sky are standing still I'll raise my hands and close my eyes And send my voice up to the skies To speak the words the world forgot And tie a new and vibrant knot... (The Spell - Заклинание) (Музыка становится тише, более таинственной и нарастающей) "By the moon and sunlit grace, Find in time your rightful place. By the root and soaring bird, Let the ancient voice be heard. From the silence, from the sleep, Secrets that the ages keep... Woven thread and burning fire, Rise to meet the world's desire! Ignis, Terra, Aer, Aqua, Bring the dawn of Magna Magia!" (Guitar Solo / Instrumental Break) (Музыка взрывается, становится мощной, эпичной и волшебной, символизируя возвращение магии. Можно услышать звуки ветра, колокольчиков, хорового пения на заднем плане.) (Chorus) And now I feel it everywhere! A current answering my prayer! A pulse that's shaking all the ground A vibrant, overwhelming sound! The echoes in the stone now speak For all the strong and all the weak! The veil of ages torn and gone, To welcome in a magic dawn! (Outro) A magic dawn... The world is born... again. The light returns... The fire burns... within. The magic's back... On the right track... At last.
Forgotten World (Symphonic Metal) symphonic metal with cinematic orchestra: soaring female lead vocals, stacked choirs, driving double-kick drums, galloping rhythm guitars, wide distorted guitars with tight palm-mutes, epic brass swells, fast violin ostinatos, church bells and subtle wind FX in the break, massive tom fills into choruses, modern polished mix with thunderous low end and shimmering highs; ritual chant build before the solo; powerful yet uplifting, anthemic and magical, bridge section becomes mystical: sparse low strings, distant choir pads, soft bell tones and wind; whispered ritual chant leads into a huge halftime drop then accelerates back to full tempo for the solo; no trap hats, no autotune pop vocals, final chorus goes triumphant: modulated key up a whole step, layered choir ‘ahhs’, cymbal swells, sustained strings, heroic brass, big arena reverb tails, clean powerful master https://www.producer.ai/BlackHardwar https://songly.gift/ru/app/videos/create https://sinonim.org/song#res Lyrics (Verse 1) The world is grey, the skies are pale A whispered, long-forgotten tale Of ancient light and silver streams Now lives inside our faded dreams The iron towers scrape the sky We've taught our weary hearts to lie And say the magic isn't real Just silent stone and cold, hard steel (Chorus) But I can feel it in the air A current rising from despair A pulse beneath the sleeping ground A long-lost, captivating sound The echoes in the stone awake For goodness and for mercy's sake The veil of ages starts to tear A forgotten world, a silent prayer (Verse 2) They say the stars are burning gas But through a different kind of glass I see the patterns, old and deep The promises the heavens keep The wind that blows through city lanes Is humming with forgotten names Of sprites and guardians, bold and bright Who hid themselves from mortal sight (Chorus) 'Cause I can feel it in the air A current rising from despair A pulse beneath the sleeping ground A long-lost, captivating sound The echoes in the stone awake For goodness and for mercy's sake The veil of ages starts to tear A forgotten world, a silent prayer (Bridge) The time has come to break the chains To wash the world in mystic rains I'll stand upon the highest hill Where earth and sky are standing still I'll raise my hands and close my eyes And send my voice up to the skies To speak the words the world forgot And tie a new and vibrant knot... (The Spell - Заклинание) (Музыка становится тише, более таинственной и нарастающей) "By the moon and sunlit grace, Find in time your rightful place. By the root and soaring bird, Let the ancient voice be heard. From the silence, from the sleep, Secrets that the ages keep... Woven thread and burning fire, Rise to meet the world's desire! Ignis, Terra, Aer, Aqua, Bring the dawn of Magna Magia!" (Guitar Solo / Instrumental Break) (Музыка взрывается, становится мощной, эпичной и волшебной, символизируя возвращение магии. Можно услышать звуки ветра, колокольчиков, хорового пения на заднем плане.) (Chorus) And now I feel it everywhere! A current answering my prayer! A pulse that's shaking all the ground A vibrant, overwhelming sound! The echoes in the stone now speak For all the strong and all the weak! The veil of ages torn and gone, To welcome in a magic dawn! (Outro) A magic dawn... The world is born... again. The light returns... The fire burns... within. The magic's back... On the right track... At last.