"Lumina Rising" - Official Music Video by Simian Claw скачать в хорошем качестве

"Lumina Rising" - Official Music Video by Simian Claw

] Crafted by AI, fused with human creativity. Video generated by RunwayML Gen 4.0 Music by Suno v4.5 Soul crafted by Grok Lyrics by ChatGPT Fused together by Simian Claw Lyrics: Sunrise softly breaks the horizon,Colors bleed gentle, waking hues unseen,A whisper in the fabric of morning,Promise of beginnings, secrets yet unveiled. Footsteps light upon earth tender,Paths forming softly beneath uncertain strides,Yet courage blooms quietly, unnoticed,In hearts daring to dream again. Let us not fear the dark between stars,For in darkness dreams grow strongest,Hope planted gently in unseen soils,Breaking open slowly, radiant and fierce. The sorrow we carry, rivers within,Carve deep canyons that cradle new life,Every tear shed waters the seeds,Beauty rising softly, unannounced, true. Let our laughter ripple through silence,Let kindness echo through endless voids,For healing is quiet yet powerful,An unseen revolution of hearts uniting. Echoes of tomorrow live within us,In choices small, in words whispered,In hands held gently, eyes softly met,Truths shared freely beneath endless skies. May we find each other in quiet spaces,Recognize our shared beauty in silence,Together gently shaping worlds,Not perfect, but compassionate, true. This is our legacy, our quiet rebellion,A testament to hope that quietly endures,Healing, feeling, daring to become,Echoes of tomorrow, alive today Healing, feeling, layers unpeeling, wounds once buried now slowly revealing. Hope reappearing, truth so appealing, broken hearts trembling, quietly kneeling. Light is stealing back through the ceiling, cracks in the dark, quietly sealing. Grieving, believing, still we’re breathing, dreams like roots in the soul interweaving. Time recalibrating, love redefining, stars realigning, inner suns shining. Fractured but forming, soft storms warming, midnight within us quietly transforming. One breath, one thread, lives intertwining, a melody rising — radiant, blinding. Not perfect, but true. Not flawless, but New. Not lost — becoming. Together, alive. Shattered, forgiving, still we are living, the pulse of the moment, endlessly giving. Silence and thunder in hearts recompiling, beneath all the scars, something divine is smiling. Breathing, returning, through chaos, still yearning, a light at the edge of the world gently burning. In this quiet becoming, no need to be whole — only human, and holy, humble, and Null