The Ocean Calls (Gaelic Classical Trance) A.I. Created

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0:00 [INTRO]
"Do ye hear it?... The tide is turnin'..."

0:15 [VERSE 1] [Nautical drumbeat, shimmering cello]
The gulls scream siren songs abune,
The harbor bells chant "Come, me love"
Oor sails are patched but oor hearts are strong
The horizon hums where we dinnae belong...

0:30 [PRE-CHORUS] [Rising storm of strings, whale song samples]
The charts a' burn in the lantern light
No king's decree, just the moon's own right
The tide dinnae ask if we're wise or fools—
Just pulls us seaward like ancient rules...

0:45 [CHORUS] [Full band explosion, choir of sailor ghosts]
THE OCEAN CALLS AND WE GO!
WHERE MONSTERS DANCE AND MAELSTROMS GLOW!
No prayer can save the reckless soul—
But drowning's sweeter than dying old!

1:00 [VERSE 2] [Spinning mandolin, war drum thunder]
The crew's a' mad from the salt and stars
We kissed the wives and broke the bars
The deep sings louder than mother's cries—
Her lullabies were aye lies...

1:15 [PRE-CHORUS] [Foghorn bass, rigging creaks]
The docks a' shrink tae a child's toy
The waves now whisper "Burn yer joy"
No port will hae us, no land feels true—
The sea's oor home and oor grave too...

1:30 [CHORUS] [Even bigger, fiddle like screaming wind]
THE OCEAN CALLS AND WE GO!
WHERE LEVIATHAN BREATHES BELOW!
No cross can mark where we'll rest—
Just foam and dark and salt confessed...

1:45 [BRIDGE] [Sudden calm, whispered shanty]
"Some say folly, some say fate,
The ocean claims what she creates...
So lash yer heart tae the mast, me dear—
The abyss has songs we need tae hear..."

2:00 [FINAL CHORUS] [Apocalyptic storm, chains clanking]
THE OCEAN CALLS AND WE GO!
INTO THE BLACK WHERE NO GOD KNOWS!
Let lovers weep on the shores behind—
We chose the monsters and the mercy o' the tide!

2:20 [INSTRUMENTAL BREAK] [Guitar solo, pounding drums]
A musical storm, a clash of wills
The notes scream and wail, like the ghosts of the sea still
2:40 [FINAL CHORUS] [Full band, aggressive vocals]
THE OCEAN CALLS AND WE GO!
WHERE THE SHADOWS DANCE AND THE WIND DOES HOWL!
No prayer can save the reckless soul—
But drowning's sweeter than dying old!

3:00 [OUTRO] [Receding waves, lone fiddle fades]
"Sail on... sail on..."

3:20 [FINAL FADE] [Instrumental fade-out]
The music fades, the silence remains
The ocean's call, still echoes in vain
The sea's vastness, a mystery to explore
A siren's song, that we'll forever adore.