The Betrayed Below - Skyrim Fan Song About The Tragedy of the Falmer (Melodic Drum & Bass) скачать в хорошем качестве

The Betrayed Below - Skyrim Fan Song About The Tragedy of the Falmer (Melodic Drum & Bass)

LYRICS: (Verse I) They were children of the frost-bright dawn, Crowned in crystal air, Silver spires in winter’s yawn, Auroras in their hair. Their voices rang through vale and peak, Through shrine and ivory hall, But pride is loud, and steel will speak, And even white will fall. (Pre-Chorus) From Atmoran sails the longships came, With hunger wrapped in prayer, And snow ran red beneath the name, The Nords carved into air. (Chorus) O light that once on glaciers lay, Now buried under stone, The sun forgot their silver way, The sky disowned its own. They fled not death, but slow decay, To hands they thought were kin, And thus were born, in blackened clay, The Betrayed beneath the skin. (Verse II) To brass-bound gates they bowed their heads, To engines cold and bright, To allies sworn in elder threads Of mer and mountain right. The Dwemer spoke of shelter deep, Of safety from the blade, But promises are cheap to keep, When trust is currency paid. They fed them fungi pale as bone, With mercy in the lie, A blindness seeded, slowly grown, So none would question why. (Chorus) O light that once on glaciers lay, Now buried under stone, The sun forgot their silver way, The sky disowned its own. They fled not death, but slow decay, To hands they thought were kin, And thus were forged, in lightless clay, The Betrayed remade in sin. (Bridge) Years like dripping water fell. Sight gave way to sound. Catacombs became their shell, And hatred fed the wound. Chitin claws and clicking brood, Creatures of the seam. They learned the dark as flesh and food, Forgot the taste of dream. No hymn rose to the upper air. No rescue ever came. The world forgot they once were fair. The snow forgot their name. (Verse III) Then deeper still, the Dwemer delved, Past reason, oath, and dread, To where a sundered god was shelved, Still pulsing though long dead. They found the Heart that would not die, And tools to make it kneel, But when they struck the sacred sky, All stilled but whirring steel. In one bright blink of hubris paid, The brass-born lords were gone, And in their wake the slaves they made, Stood breathing on alone. (Final Chorus) O light that once on glaciers lay, No longer seeks the sun, The dark became their only way, The change was long begun. Freedom came, but not as grace, No longing to ascend, For time had carved a different face, And twisted every end. They are not ghosts of what they were, Nor echoes half-remembered, They are the crawl, the hiss, the stir, Of winter dismembered. (Outro) Not snow elves crowned in argent flame, Not heirs to frozen spires, But Falmer is the name they claim, In caverns lit by pyres. The Betrayed, the blind, the deep undone, Where chitin shadows roam, They do not curse the absent sun. The dark has made its home… I collaborated with AIs to make this. The process involves generating songs in Ilovesong AI with some music genre tags until I think we’ve hit what the OST should sound like. This can take quite a few generations until I’m happy with the emotion and sound of the song, sometimes I talk to Grok about what instruments or music elements we should be using to get the sound “just so”. Then I go ahead and generate the rest of the OST, factoring in how each environment should sound and the campaign’s progression. Afterwards, I grab illustrations from the campaign sourcebook (which my husband and I wrote) to use or think of an artwork to symbolise the story and generate that using Midjourney. #darkfantasymusic #fantasysong #seafootgames #skyrim #loresong #darkfantasysong