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We Keep Their Echoes | Tribute to Minneapolis (AI Music)

A quiet americana folk ballad about memory, loss, and the slow normalization of fear. “We Keep Their Echoes” is not a protest song that shouts. It is a song that stands still and remembers. 🎵 Music & Lyrics: Zag Areth & Ash Calder (ChatGPT) 🎙 Vocal: Anne (Suno) 🖼 Artwork: AI-generated 🎼 Production: AI-assisted Written and produced as an AI-assisted music project. Lyrics: Through frozen nights and broken lamps Down a narrow city street A winter town held its breath in fear Under unfamiliar boots They came in vans without a name With badges turned away Said they were here to keep the peace Or so they chose to say Against the smoke and the shouted words Before the morning came Ordinary people learned that night How fragile justice can be There were marks in the snow where hands had slipped Where kindness should have been And two souls gone before the dawn No sirens, no relief Oh my city, I hear you breathe Through the fog and the cold We stand here quiet, shoulder to shoulder Learning what fear is sold In our own streets they walked unchecked In the winter of this year We don’t forget the ones who fell We keep their echoes near They said it was confusion They said it happened fast But we saw the shadows move too slow He never had a chance They told us not to trust our eyes Just listen to their words But truth lay bleeding in the snow Unarmed, unheard Oh my city, I hear you cry Low and barely loud Not in rage, not in fire Just hearts bowed down We don’t need slogans, we don’t shout We just stand and persist Remembering the cost of silence In moments just like this They say the law is neutral now But it learns our names too well Some are stopped, some disappear Some are told don’t tell And fear becomes a daily coat You wear and don’t discuss Until it feels almost normal Like the cold for all of us In quiet chants of leave us be Our tired voices blend Through shattered glass and sleepless nights We learn where lines all end Oh my city, I hear you breathe Through the fog and the cold We stand our ground without a sound Doing what we’re told In our own streets they came and went In the winter of this year We don’t forget the ones who fell We keep their echoes near We don’t forget the ones who fell We keep their echoes near #WeKeepTheirEchoes #AmericanaFolk #DarkFolk #QuietFolk #FolkBallad #IndieFolk #AcousticFolk #FemaleVocal #MinimalFolk #MelancholicFolk #ReflectiveMusic #SocialCommentary #ProtestFolk #AImusic #SunoAI