Alina Gingertail- My Mother Told Me (Assassin's Cread Valhalla)

Big, epic and menacing. My own song about Smaug the Dragon. 

Smaug's Song

The Last Of The Giants-Karliene

“My Saturnian Teachers” is an original poem, whispered by the Soul and braided with AI-generated music, exploring the frozen lineage of the father, the weight of ancestry, and the karmic threads woven through time. Saturn, the keeper of cycles and memory, becomes both witness and teacher in this journey through silence, shadow, and bloodlines.

This piece unites spoken word poetry, mystical storytelling, and atmospheric AI soundscapes to create a transformative experience of ancestral healing, spiritual awakening, and inner reflection. A haunting hymn to the past and a prophecy for the future, it speaks to anyone walking the path of healing generational wounds, exploring inner shadows, and reclaiming legacy.


MY SATURNIAN TEACHERS
(original poem)

A cold shiver
reached me
from my father’s line.
The fossil tree
has trembled,
has stirred
to be awakened,
redeemed.
It’s begging now 
for Grace and Fire
to melt the ancient ice.

The garden of this line,
all barren now,
lies silenced under mud
that holds the footprints
of those who chose the Have
and sacrificed the Feel.

A mountain of clay
thrones in the center of the garden.
I saw its core,
that aches to stay concealed.
A heart of ice -
the frozen life blood
of all who came before.

Their struggles, hunger
and despair,
their drive to have and build,
their abandoned hearts
are all imprisoned here,
in this mound 
of earth and ice,
that sucked the life
out of the tree.

But now,
the season’s shifting.

Young winds descend,
breathed from the heavens,
bearing stardust
and messages of hope.
Warm winds,
to thaw the legacy of ice,
gentle winds,
softly caressing walls
until they long to crumble.

The abandoned heart,
that once chose winter,
is bound to melt.
All fortified, sealed doors
are fated to open.

I say now to my father’s line,
to my saturnian teachers:
We have enough,
we built enough,
we proved enough,
we survived enough, 
we sacrificed enough.
Enough.

The season's shifting.

The ancient winter 
begs for burial,
bones and pillars
long to stir,
Life calls to sprout
in the forsaken garden,
matter dreams 
to be infused with spirit.
Earth is ready
to be kissed by stars.

A
S


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My Saturnian Teachers

A soul-baring plea wrapped in haunting vocals and stripped-down vulnerability. Tell Me Why is Belle J’s intimate cry for clarity in the aftermath of heartbreak where questions linger, silence stings, and love feels like a ghost. With melancholic melodies and lyrics that ache, this track captures the pain of not knowing… and the courage to ask.

Let it play when the answers won’t come and the memories won’t fade. This is heartbreak, beautifully undone.

Tell Me Why

Original one : https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gmJF9a7-g9c

Lyrics :

Flashes of frailty and thoughts of red doors 
Climb from the dirt to the skies 
Bloodlines that failed me compel nothing more 
Ambition it burns in my eyes 

Cast beyond duty and passed through the scorn 
Voices that warn the discreet 
Whisper of beauty that’s born of the storm 
And the tremors of eight thousand feet 

Unbound 
Bellows of war resound 
Through high walls 
Tyrants of toil will fall 

Queen of the free 
The breaker of chains 
Winter will cry out my name 
Look to the sea 
To follow my claim 
Become the mother of flame 

Accept the new or die out in the old 
Ruthless my justice and truth 
Planting the seeds through my cities of gold 
Rip out the weeds by the root 

Queen of the free 
The breaker of chains 
Winter will cry out my name 
Look to the sea 
To follow my claim 
Become the mother of flame 

Unburnt 
Spokes on the wheel still turn 
To crush down 
Unleash the hordes unbound 

Bound no more 
Let my children soar 
To the distant shores 
We will glide over the world 

Queen of the free 
The breaker of chains 
Winter will cry out my name 
Look to the sea 
To follow my claim 
Become the mother of flame

Mother Of Flame - Miracle Of Sound & Sharm

Original one : https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2jwm1yHy-0A

Lyrics :

Some may yield 
But me I never could be tamed 
Through moors and meadows 
Cloaked, concealed 
Never to forget my name 
I walk the shadows 

Under the eyes of no one 
Fear every face familiar 
Wounds of the wolves still open 
Back to the weeping walls of winter 

Underneath the eyes 
Underneath the eyes 
Many are the faces 
Underneath the eyes 
Under every guise 
Hold on to my name 

Lights go down 
Underneath the titan’s shield 
Through brooks and bridges 
Hunting grounds 
Water spilling over steel 
This cub grows vicious 

Under the eyes of no one 
Fear every face familiar 
Wounds of the wolves still open 
Back to the weeping walls of winter 

Underneath the eyes 
Underneath the eyes 
Many are the faces 
Underneath the eyes 
Under every guise 
Hold on to my name 

Dance of water 
Ghosts of form 
Blood becomes the mask 
Tears of altars 
Sight reborn 
Taker of the task 

Underneath the eyes 
Underneath the eyes 
Many are the faces 
Underneath the eyes 
Under every guise 
Hold on to my name

No One - Miracle Of Sound & Karliene

Karliene - The Wolven Storm

Sisters of Salvation, a song from the upcoming MMO-RPG Embers of Caerus, being developed by Forsaken Studios.

Featuring worldwide singing sensation Malukah!

Music by: Malukah, Dan Kobylarz and Miles Hancock
Lyrics by: Malukah and Mark Hope
Orchestrated and produced by: Miles Hancock

Links:

http://www.malukah.com/
http://www.embersofcaerus.com/
http://www.forsakenstudios.com/
http://dkobylarz.wordpress.com/
http://www.mileshancock.co.uk/

@malukah 

Sisters of Salvation, Featuring Malukah

A musical interpretation of the song, "Sansa's Hymn" from the Game of Thrones books. Arranged and performed by Karliene.

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