Symphony of the Stars - West Coast AI (Symphonic Power Metal)

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“Symphony of the Stars” is a grand, cinematic power metal epic where orchestra, choir, and twin guitars score a cosmic saga. The lyrics cast the universe as an instrument—pulsars as drums, nebulae as organs—while a steadfast baritone leads an anthem about courage, memory, and finding purpose in the dark. It balances awe and grit, moving from hushed starlight to blazing resolve, and culminates in a unifying declaration: we are the symphony, and the stars keep time.

Lyrics:

Spoken Intro:
Before time learned to count itself
We marked the dark with fire
A baton rose, unseen—
And distances learned desire

Verse:
We draw bright measures on a silent sky
Inked in auroras, cold and high;
Our lungs hold meteors like notes—
Exhale, and constellations rise

Pre-Chorus:
Name the downbeat in Orion’s helm
Brace the chord in Perseus’ scars;
Gravity nods—conducts the realm

Chorus:
Raise your eyes to the cold bright night
Hear choirs born of distance and scars
Let the pulse of ancient light keep time—
We are the Symphony of the Stars

Verse:
Clouds of color breathe like organs
Cathedrals carved from dust;
We press our palms to vacancy
Until the void learns trust;
Black stone suns hum underfoot
Their hymns in iron bars—
Every silence holds a seed
Every seed becomes a star

Bridge:
Who keeps time when clocks go blind?
Pulsars drum in the halls of night
Who sings first when breath is ice?
Comets ring on crystal wire
Who writes staves where maps run out?
Voyagers carve them, light by light

Rhythmic Breakdown:
Tick—stone suns speak
Tock—black seas part
Beat—iron weeks
Start—moving heart;
Spin—signal sparks
Lock—ranges wide
Leap—metric arcs
Ride—the void-tide

Recitative:
Entry 388: we tuned our course to a rumor of music
A rumor that tuned us back
Some nights the stars conduct; other nights
They wait for us to lift the hand

Verse:
In anvil-light of newborn fire
We temper oaths on neutron steel;
Names become bright armor—
The cosmos learns to kneel

Pre-Chorus:
Let darkness bear our weight unbreaking
Let distances fold, not erase;
Let every breath we count in courage
Teach the void to hold a face

Chorus:
Raise your eyes to the cold bright night
Hear choirs born of distance and scars
Let the pulse of ancient light keep time—
We are the Symphony of the Stars

Nocturne:
I learned the shape of silence
By tracing yours in glass;
The hull became a chalice
And time, a wine to pass;
One sip for every century
One note for every scar—
I sang until the night sang back
And answered who we are

Processional:
Orion—rise and take your chair;
Lyra—tune the silver air;
Aquila—draw the thunder’s line;
Cassiopeia—crown the time;
All sections, stand—
All stars, align

Verse:
Beyond the rim the ink runs out
But rhythm does not fail;
When there’s no staff to write within
We stitch a burning rail;
Foot by foot of measured faith
Breath by numbered bars—
We carry torches into math
And count our way to stars

Bridge:
If I break, keep time for me
We’ll keep the bar you set
If I fade, play on that key
Your note is not forget
If I’m lost—
We mark your place in light

Chorus:
Raise your eyes to the cold bright night
Hear choirs born of distance and scars
Let the pulse of ancient light keep time—
We are the Symphony of the Stars

Final Chorus:
Raise your eyes to the cold bright night
Hear choirs hammered from distance and scars
Let the pulse of newborn light keep time—
We are the Symphony—
We are the beating heart of stars

Coda:
Count the bars…
And carry on

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