Spinning eight (AI Suno song using my voice and my lyrics)

Spinning eight (AI Suno song using my voice and my lyrics)
17 March 2026
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[Verse]
Sacred blood diluted
within her deep rooted
Glory’s tides closed caskets
they carry gold in baskets

[Verse]
Heavy stance her measure
Royals pay bleak treasure
Son daughter and unborn
their tribute so forlorn

[Chorus]
Redemption in her weight
Ghostly loops spinning Eight
in infinity’s Tale
Unborn male now female
Gods and Demons laughing fail
to pick up on joke’s trail

[Verse]
The destined three kings walk
opposite polar talks
following the North Star
Spun out of control we are

[Verse]
Now twined in other side
silent in night-clad ride
Bosom strong and eyes keen
though his frame stays unseen

[Chorus]
Redemption in her weight
Ghostly loops spinning Eight
in infinity’s Tale
Unborn male now female
Gods and Demons laughing fail
to pick up on joke’s trail

[Verse]
They await his passion
his heart in compassion
She watches, unmoved mind
sitting where sands tell Time

[Verse]
Appearance us deceives
his star born creed he grieves
Lost all his descendants
locked within greed remnants

[Chorus]
Redemption in her weight
Ghostly loops spinning Eight
in infinity’s Tale
Unborn male now female
Gods and Demons laughing fail
to pick up on joke’s trail

[Verse]
Unison their eyes meet
Their hearts together beat
He distils dark waters
She lifts where he falters

[Verse]
Twined are their spirits’ bursts
they hurry through deserts
raking through heaven’s leaves
within bosom that heaves

[Chorus]
Redemption in her weight
Ghostly loops spinning Eight
in infinity’s Tale
Unborn male now female
Gods and Demons laughing fail
to pick up on joke’s trail

“Spinning eight” AI Music song on youtube using Suno with my lyrics and my voice / Blues
“Spinning eight” AI Music song on youtube using Suno with my lyrics and my voice / Gospel

Spinning Eight

Spinning Eight

21 May 2016

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Sacred blood

Diluted in her

Glory’s tides

Closed caskets

They carry gold in baskets

Redemption her weight

 

Heavy stance

Her destined measure

Royals pay

Bleak treasure

Son daughter and the unborn

Their tribute forlorn

 

The kings walk

Following North Star

Polar talks

Opposite

Spun out of control we are

Twined in other side

 

Night-clad ride

The bosom silent

The eyes keen

Frame unseen

They hurry towards deserts

Where sands recount Time

 

They await

His eyes his passion

She watches

Unmoved mind

Only Heart in compassion

Appearance deceives

 

He grieves

Locked within remnants

Star born creed

Heaven’s leaves

Lost each of his descendants

Sacrificial greed

 

In her eyes

He distills waters

Their hearts beat

Unison

She picks up as he falters

Twined are their spirits

 

Spinning Eight

Infinity’s Tale

Unborn male

Now female

Gods and Demons laughing fail

To explain the joke

 

Reading of the poem: 

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