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Магическая битва опенинг 4 [SPECIALZ] (на русском | feat. Анна Мосолова).mp3

Throughout history, man has ran for many reasons; Survival, Glory, Combat...  But now, we run for fun!

We Run for Fun

Storm is forming overhead the sky has darkened down.
Wind is threatening the end of yet another crown.
Small and withering it seems, the patch of growing trees.
Nothing can prepare the world for ruling of machines.

Crack, and yet another falls, the nature's soldier down.
Steel is flying ruthlessly, with mowing, chewing sound.
In an instant grinding stops, it's coming to a halt.
Death, destruction, pausing, as the rain begins to fall.

Through the trunks of a forest,
Where the nature once lived,
Through the lines of a rainfall, 
And through bushes and leaves,
You can see her appearing,
From the slumber she wakes,
Not aware of the hearing,
That without her took place.

The struggle of the population growing,
Diminishing the value of a soul,
The jungle turns from woodwork to a stone and,
The grass under our feet is slowly gone.
She sees it all and has no place to cower,
This world is leaving nothing to atone.
The fire and metal have become the power,
That passes us the keys to our new home.

And nothing in the world can stop her crying.
Entangled Dryad.

As they see her, awe and shock, the monster is alive,
She is standing at the edge, just staring at the hive.
Sand and concrete cover ground where flowers blossomed once,
And her eyes are glowing as their faces turn to frowns.

Rage of gods inside her burns as she extends her arms.
Vines and bushes rapidly start bursting through the ground,
Knocking over people, tangling, ripping down machines.
Threats to her existence bursting everywhere it seems.

Rain is feeding the flowers,
That now grow through the ground.
And the grip of the vines
Is holding everything down.
But as soon as it stops
Machines begin to rewind.
Demolition continues,
And response is unbound.

Metal screeching, rustling is now swinging at full force,
Tearing down the vines that can no longer have control.
Getting closer to her, fast and brutal the response,
Beating down the creature that is showing no remorse.

Catcher her, beat her, torture her, destroy her, set on fire,
First who throws a stone at her is promised a new car,
Stones begin to fly towards the weakened forest fae,
And the ropes now choke her leaving nothing to remain.

Through the fire we can see her,
Screaming language unknown.
Mouthing words, barely breathing,
As she wrestles and burns.
Ropes are holding her down,
And the silence takes gold.
Only crackling of wood
Echoes out through the world.

The struggle of the population growing,
Diminishing the value of a soul,
The jungle turns from woodwork to a stone and,
The grass under our feet is slowly gone.
She sees it all and has no place to cower,
This world is leaving nothing to atone.
The fire and metal have become the power,
That passes us the keys to our new home.

And nothing in the world can stop her crying.
Entangled Dryad.

Ashes covering the earth, the place where she once stood,
Left to live in history, destroyed, misunderstood.
Buzzing city is asleep now that the deed is done.
Wind is whispering the end of yet another crown.

(The melody and the lyrics were written by a human. The music and the vocals were stylized using AI.)


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