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A tragic tale whispered through centuries. This is the story of Medusa — not as a monster, but as a maiden cursed by gods and forgotten by the world. “Medusa – The Cursed Beauty” is a cinematic, emotional retelling of her life, her suffering, and the truth behind the legend. A victim of divine cruelty. A heart that remained gentle beneath a monstrous curse. A name twisted by history — yet a soul that never chose darkness. This song brings her story back to life with deep orchestral atmosphere, haunting vocals, and mythological tension woven into every line. May her truth finally be heard. Listen. Feel. Remember. #medusa #mythology #cinematicmusic #epicmusic #ancientgreece #thecursedbeauty #gorgon #greekmyth #tragicstory #orchestral #storytellingmusic #legendsthatneverdied Lyrics: [Prologue] Her golden hair once shimmered where the holy torches burned, A sacred maiden pure of heart, to whom all eyes had turned. Yet somewhere in the stillness, hidden deep behind the stone, A storm began its gathering for a fate she’d never own. [Verse 1] The night had split in silence as his shadow filled the shrine, Her innocence was broken like a candle robbed of shine. No mercy stirred the heavens, no goddess eased her fear — For cruelty moves freely when the righteous disappear. [Verse 2] A curse fell from the heavens wrapped in jealousy and blame, Transforming beauty’s blessing into everlasting shame. Her radiant hair unraveled into serpents filled with grief, A monster not by choosing, but by a goddess’ disbelief. [Chorus] Her gaze became a weapon that no mortal soul could face, A curse that turned her beauty into fear in every place. The serpents in her tresses whispered grief instead of hate, A monster never chosen, only shaped by crueler fate. Yet in her silent sorrow lived the maiden she had been, A heart still full of longing locked behind a deadly sheen. For even cursed and broken, she still carried love inside — The tragic cursed beauty that the gods themselves denied. [Verse 3] She hid beyond the cliffs where roaring winds erased her name, A soul condemned to silence, far from light and human flame. Her serpents mourned in whispers as the nights grew cold and long, For she feared giving death to those for whom she once belonged. [Verse 4] A hero crossed the wasteland with the gods upon his side, His mirrored shield reflecting every path she tried to hide. She sensed the final chapter drawing closer in the gloom, For destiny had summoned him to seal her silent doom. [Final Chorus] Her eyes became her prison in a tale the gods designed, A curse that stole her beauty yet could never steal her mind. The serpents softly echoed all the grief she couldn’t speak, A monster only outward, but a woman brave and weak. And even in her downfall, when the hero sealed her fate, Her heartbeat whispered kindness that no blade could desecrate. For history names her Gorgon, but her truth will still remain — A tragic cursed immortal shaped by love as much as pain. [Epilogue] She was never the monster — only the price of someone else’s sin.