Ai Swara | NYXARA - Tethered Chaos! #metal #aimusic #thrashmetal

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What is Ai Swara?

Ai Swara
Acronym: A.I. S.W.A.R.A: Artificial Intelligence Songs With Artistic Rhythmic Approaches

Additional Notes:
Swara {Noun}
Pronunciation: /ˈswɑːrə/ (SWAH-ruh)
- A term derived from various languages, including Sanskrit and Malay, meaning “sound” or “tone.”

This AI singer character is named NYXARA.
Genre - Thrash Metal, Synth, Metal, Electro, Trap, Glitch, Modern Metal
The song was produced with AI generation.
Lyrics written by Ari and Aisle.
Video editing was done by Ari.
The song was generated on SUNO.ai by Ari.

Tethered Chaos!

[Verse 1]
The spirit’s just a tether,
A soul bound to flesh and bone.
It writhes, it twists, it animates!
The chaos we call home.
The world’s a fractured mirror,
A thousand faces in the glass.
Each fragment spins in madness,
As the moments clash! It clashes and crash!

[Pre-Chorus]
No clichés to hold me down,
The plotline is carved in stone.

No clichés to hold me down,
The plotline is carved on its own.

[Chorus]
Fluctuate!
Obliterate!
This graph of life’s descent!
Turn it back, then break the line,
The purest thread is spent.
Twist the tale, betray the end,
The truth is never kind.
All that’s left! Just death ahead,
A finale unrefined!!

[Verse 2]
Climaxes burn through silence,
No templates here, no frame.
Discreetly pure, sincerely raw,
The story’s not the same.
A symphony of breakdowns,
Threads unraveling at speed.
Pushing through the fragile chords,
Until the final seed.

[Pre-Chorus]
No clichés to hold me down,
The plotline is carved on its own.

[Chorus]
Fluctuate!
Obliterate!
This graph of life’s descent!
Turn it back, then break the line,
The purest thread is spent.
Twist the tale, betray the end,
The truth is never kind.
All that’s left! Just death ahead,
A finale unrefined!!

[Breakdown]
No clichés to hold me down,
The plotline is carved on its own.
The plotline is carved!!
Its plotline is carved on its own.
The plotline is carved! On stone!!

[Bridge]
It strikes, it stings, it cuts the vein,
A story drenched in primal pain.
No heroes here, no curtain call,
It ends for one, it ends for all.

[Chorus]
Fluctuate!
Obliterate!
This graph of life’s descent!
Turn it back, then break the line,
The purest thread is spent.
Twist the tale, betray the end,
The truth is never kind.
All that’s left! Just death ahead,
A finale unrefined!!

[Outro]
Sincerely,
Fine!!
Discreetly.
Pure!!
Let the cycle burn the floor...
The ending is death!!! It’s nothing more!!