Привет, меня зовут Дмитрий Бельский. На этом канале я публикую рок музыку, созданную нейросетью. Из моего в треках только текст, все остальное создает искусственный интеллект
Great sound and an amazing voice!! Sincere best for your futures!
@user-sb7lp2fc9mАй бұрын
Вау крутяк
@wentusplayАй бұрын
👍🔥
@PROX1MA2 ай бұрын
In a world where shadows lay heavy and cold, Where a despot reigns with a heart so bold. Together we stand, unshakable, firm, With light in our hands, pure and warm. Like water that shapes the hardest stone, We change the silent world we've known. Our hearts warmed, we rise as one, Tearing down walls that have been spun. Freedom's call soars to the sky, Change's wave, new day's high. The despot falls to our united force, World greets dawn, luminous course. Return, despot, to hell's fire, Return, despot, to the pyre. Let voices ring out like the finest tune, Let every chord bear strength's boon. We are the authors of fate, the future's keep, We are the ones who rise from ashes deep. The despot yields, a new day is born, The world washed in the rain of our victories sworn. Through storms and trials that fate may send, We carry the torch that lights the bend. The shadow of the tyrant fades into night, Like evil spirits losing their might. We are the flame of truth, the wind of change, We are the ones who will our path rearrange.
@LEgRa742 ай бұрын
Первый ааа слабаумние захватит мер слабаумние
@PROX1MA2 ай бұрын
аа?
@PROX1MA2 ай бұрын
In a world where silence is the sound, Where shadows whirl all around, Where the living can’t see you there, How to be? How did you come to this lair? Worry not, my friend, you’ll find the clues In the manual written for the deceased’s views. Do not dare to rage! Understand you have died, Nothing in life is forever, it’s your turn to abide. There’s no god here, forget the prayers, No one will hear, no one cares. You, a fleeting moment in eternity’s rhyme Traces dissolved in infinity’s chime. Dusty pages whisper to you, How to fight and accept your death as due. Many like you, here endlessly, Darkness has shrouded all, don’t resist, let it be. In this darkness, there’s something unsaid, That binds all the dead. Rule number one, No way back, it’s done. Rule number two, Here you can’t die anew, get used to. Rule number three, With the living, we only contact in dreams, you see. Alive more than all, in this realm so wide, No hurt, no deceit, here can reside. Eternal you stand, in this hallowed space, A god of your own, in infinity’s embrace.
@PROX1MA2 ай бұрын
In the hall, the candles faintly glow, Shadows dance upon the walls to and fro. Masks conceal every face in view, Each harboring secrets not a few. Under the night's and stars' wide span, The ball begins in silence, as per the plan. Chorus: A ball of the greedy, the scoundrels' feast, Where duplicity's draped, and pretenses increased. In the waltz of the false, both lady and lord, A ball of the cold, their hearts in discord. Where honor and kindness are dethroned, Here, souls are traded for glory, alone. Beneath masks of malice, under gowns of night, Traitors twirl, ready for the plight. Their steps are light, but their souls weigh, Their smiles are fake, their eyes betray. Their words are empty, promises like the wind, In this masquerade, no place for the kind-hearted to be pinned. Here, no honest folk to be found, Look around, 'neath masks only scoundrels abound. The air is thick with treachery's trace, The floor is spiked, a dangerous space. Where windows should be, only bars to face, Here lies the den of evil
@snoopyhistory90462 ай бұрын
СУПЕР 👍🏻
@PROX1MA2 ай бұрын
In the mist, a rose alone does wander, Through the gray, its light it does ponder. With petals faded, and thorns so stark, Yet beauty lies where shadows embark. The wind to it, dreams of sorrow brings, Of nights it bloomed, under lunar wings. Chorus: Rose, you fade in mist's embrace, Thorns kissed by dew, a poignant grace. Unfurl to sun's warmth in the night, Embrace joy's touch, delicate and bright. A love symbol, grace in every curve, Let the sun find you The mist caresses where the earth lies still, A rose concealed, its secret none can view. Its scent a dance of joy and sorrow's thrill, As fates collide, in moments rare and true. The night wind sings a lullaby so frail, A rose in shadow blooms, undimmed by veil. The mist conceals, yet also shields and guards, From rough hands, storms, and tempests wild. Within it rests ancient wisdom, tranquil and deep, Where serenity reigns, undisturbed in its keep. Do not pluck the rose; let it flourish and thrive, For faith in its existence shall bring forth love alive.
@malisia89762 ай бұрын
❤
@zagesae2 ай бұрын
Рок-н-ролл жив!
@user-gg6ro6sw4b2 ай бұрын
Поражена... Тема охеренная
@pavlikeskobar_t_v_m2 ай бұрын
go go GO!!!
@pavlikeskobar_t_v_m2 ай бұрын
залипна на вашу музыку) лайк)
@user-uj4ev7bn5j2 ай бұрын
красавчик, молодец
@user-mr4ks9zg3r2 ай бұрын
Так держать
@PROX1MA2 ай бұрын
The night wind whispers, brings back to me, Memories of wings, once white and free. A fallen angel, lost in shadows deep, My soul in flames, my heart in icy keep. No path back, only forward to the abyss, Where answers lie in eternal quietness. Through the dark I cry, but no reply, The world is silent, cold under the sky. Shards of dreams in my blood, they lay, Farewell, hope, I'm weary of this fray. They gnaw on my wings, these rotten villains, Bon appétit to you all, savor my pain. In your eyes, I saw malice and scorn, Your words, like venom, left me torn. In this world of lies and endless pain, Lost in the ruins, where bridges were slain Stars fall from the sky, disappear in the night, And I follow their trail, seeking love's light. In eternal night, forever I will stay, Shadows will embrace me, in their sway. My soul, like ashes scattered by the wind's might, A fallen angel found his path, dark and tight. In this world, where no light or warmth gleams, I'll find solace in the arms of darkness, it seems.
@NoName_BezImeni2 ай бұрын
Это нейросеть?
@NoName_BezImeni2 ай бұрын
Если да, то ***да нам.
@PROX1MA2 ай бұрын
Слова написаны мной, все остальное сделано нейросетью
@PROX1MA2 ай бұрын
In the night of secrets, where shadows converse, Where stars don't twinkle, but in silence immerse. Ancient spells are chanted, in the air they resound, With magic so ancient, it's sacred ground. Forces unknown are hidden in the dark, Every rustle a mystery, from the dead, a remark. Chorus: Oh, mystic night, with your occult call, You draw us into a world where the evil god's tall. Where witches dance in the moonlight's embrace, Where spells carve the path, in this enigmatic place. In this world of secrets, where dark wonders dwell, Slain above, yet here I rise, from the spell. Through the dark of ages, where the forgotten thrive, Where the echo of voices in eternity's alive. The secrets of sages, in dusty tomes rest, Truths hidden in pages, the ancient's behest. From the depths of time, knowledge reaches our sense, In olden magic, we find our clairvoyance. Beneath the moon's glow, where secrets are known, Where night's forces with souls are sown. There, signs and symbols guide to our fate, In labyrinths of anguish, where doubts abate. No vivid colors here, no words that gleam, Just darkness, just shadow, a beautiful dream.
@PROX1MA2 ай бұрын
Dead man never saw his own reflection, Empty words sought a soul, lost in misdirection. How curious are eyes that remember naught, Blinded in an instant, in darkness caught. The dead man couldn't grasp when his end began, Was it when his heart beat or when it ran? He rose from the dead, from ashes took flight, His path lit by the moon's soft light. He rose from the dead, from ashes anew, To live forever, through and through. His coffin but a cradle for life's next phase, Let the earth tremble, let the heavens blaze. The dead man is more alive than all the living! The note of the last heartbeat faintly hums, Through intangible flesh it wanders and then succumbs. The only constant in this transient scene, Passersby indifferent, as if he's never been. In the grave it's quiet, and that's for the best, He wishes not to return to that silent rest. Let the whole world see his body deceased, A clump of rotting flesh, humanity increased. In him, more human than in any of us, From him, we all have lessons to discuss.
@user-mr4ks9zg3r2 ай бұрын
Благодарю))) хорошее творчество
@user-mr4ks9zg3r2 ай бұрын
Ну не плохо. Если текст добавите в описание, комментарий или титры будет ещё лучше будет
@zakikouzumakiharunouchiha20512 ай бұрын
This song needs to go viral!!❤💖🎆😊
@Grig97003 ай бұрын
Just found your stuff, am genuinely loving your sound. Subbed for sure ^^
@novanavi3 ай бұрын
❤
@ate_myhearts4 ай бұрын
Звучит прекрасно! А можно текст? Очень уж интересно.
Пікірлер
Приятно слышать и видеть!!!!! Творчества!!!!!
Четко!!!!Грамотно!!!!!!накочу Стопачку!!!!!
Rraras,no gusto.
Great sound and an amazing voice!! Sincere best for your futures!
Вау крутяк
👍🔥
In a world where shadows lay heavy and cold, Where a despot reigns with a heart so bold. Together we stand, unshakable, firm, With light in our hands, pure and warm. Like water that shapes the hardest stone, We change the silent world we've known. Our hearts warmed, we rise as one, Tearing down walls that have been spun. Freedom's call soars to the sky, Change's wave, new day's high. The despot falls to our united force, World greets dawn, luminous course. Return, despot, to hell's fire, Return, despot, to the pyre. Let voices ring out like the finest tune, Let every chord bear strength's boon. We are the authors of fate, the future's keep, We are the ones who rise from ashes deep. The despot yields, a new day is born, The world washed in the rain of our victories sworn. Through storms and trials that fate may send, We carry the torch that lights the bend. The shadow of the tyrant fades into night, Like evil spirits losing their might. We are the flame of truth, the wind of change, We are the ones who will our path rearrange.
Первый ааа слабаумние захватит мер слабаумние
аа?
In a world where silence is the sound, Where shadows whirl all around, Where the living can’t see you there, How to be? How did you come to this lair? Worry not, my friend, you’ll find the clues In the manual written for the deceased’s views. Do not dare to rage! Understand you have died, Nothing in life is forever, it’s your turn to abide. There’s no god here, forget the prayers, No one will hear, no one cares. You, a fleeting moment in eternity’s rhyme Traces dissolved in infinity’s chime. Dusty pages whisper to you, How to fight and accept your death as due. Many like you, here endlessly, Darkness has shrouded all, don’t resist, let it be. In this darkness, there’s something unsaid, That binds all the dead. Rule number one, No way back, it’s done. Rule number two, Here you can’t die anew, get used to. Rule number three, With the living, we only contact in dreams, you see. Alive more than all, in this realm so wide, No hurt, no deceit, here can reside. Eternal you stand, in this hallowed space, A god of your own, in infinity’s embrace.
In the hall, the candles faintly glow, Shadows dance upon the walls to and fro. Masks conceal every face in view, Each harboring secrets not a few. Under the night's and stars' wide span, The ball begins in silence, as per the plan. Chorus: A ball of the greedy, the scoundrels' feast, Where duplicity's draped, and pretenses increased. In the waltz of the false, both lady and lord, A ball of the cold, their hearts in discord. Where honor and kindness are dethroned, Here, souls are traded for glory, alone. Beneath masks of malice, under gowns of night, Traitors twirl, ready for the plight. Their steps are light, but their souls weigh, Their smiles are fake, their eyes betray. Their words are empty, promises like the wind, In this masquerade, no place for the kind-hearted to be pinned. Here, no honest folk to be found, Look around, 'neath masks only scoundrels abound. The air is thick with treachery's trace, The floor is spiked, a dangerous space. Where windows should be, only bars to face, Here lies the den of evil
СУПЕР 👍🏻
In the mist, a rose alone does wander, Through the gray, its light it does ponder. With petals faded, and thorns so stark, Yet beauty lies where shadows embark. The wind to it, dreams of sorrow brings, Of nights it bloomed, under lunar wings. Chorus: Rose, you fade in mist's embrace, Thorns kissed by dew, a poignant grace. Unfurl to sun's warmth in the night, Embrace joy's touch, delicate and bright. A love symbol, grace in every curve, Let the sun find you The mist caresses where the earth lies still, A rose concealed, its secret none can view. Its scent a dance of joy and sorrow's thrill, As fates collide, in moments rare and true. The night wind sings a lullaby so frail, A rose in shadow blooms, undimmed by veil. The mist conceals, yet also shields and guards, From rough hands, storms, and tempests wild. Within it rests ancient wisdom, tranquil and deep, Where serenity reigns, undisturbed in its keep. Do not pluck the rose; let it flourish and thrive, For faith in its existence shall bring forth love alive.
❤
Рок-н-ролл жив!
Поражена... Тема охеренная
go go GO!!!
залипна на вашу музыку) лайк)
красавчик, молодец
Так держать
The night wind whispers, brings back to me, Memories of wings, once white and free. A fallen angel, lost in shadows deep, My soul in flames, my heart in icy keep. No path back, only forward to the abyss, Where answers lie in eternal quietness. Through the dark I cry, but no reply, The world is silent, cold under the sky. Shards of dreams in my blood, they lay, Farewell, hope, I'm weary of this fray. They gnaw on my wings, these rotten villains, Bon appétit to you all, savor my pain. In your eyes, I saw malice and scorn, Your words, like venom, left me torn. In this world of lies and endless pain, Lost in the ruins, where bridges were slain Stars fall from the sky, disappear in the night, And I follow their trail, seeking love's light. In eternal night, forever I will stay, Shadows will embrace me, in their sway. My soul, like ashes scattered by the wind's might, A fallen angel found his path, dark and tight. In this world, where no light or warmth gleams, I'll find solace in the arms of darkness, it seems.
Это нейросеть?
Если да, то ***да нам.
Слова написаны мной, все остальное сделано нейросетью
In the night of secrets, where shadows converse, Where stars don't twinkle, but in silence immerse. Ancient spells are chanted, in the air they resound, With magic so ancient, it's sacred ground. Forces unknown are hidden in the dark, Every rustle a mystery, from the dead, a remark. Chorus: Oh, mystic night, with your occult call, You draw us into a world where the evil god's tall. Where witches dance in the moonlight's embrace, Where spells carve the path, in this enigmatic place. In this world of secrets, where dark wonders dwell, Slain above, yet here I rise, from the spell. Through the dark of ages, where the forgotten thrive, Where the echo of voices in eternity's alive. The secrets of sages, in dusty tomes rest, Truths hidden in pages, the ancient's behest. From the depths of time, knowledge reaches our sense, In olden magic, we find our clairvoyance. Beneath the moon's glow, where secrets are known, Where night's forces with souls are sown. There, signs and symbols guide to our fate, In labyrinths of anguish, where doubts abate. No vivid colors here, no words that gleam, Just darkness, just shadow, a beautiful dream.
Dead man never saw his own reflection, Empty words sought a soul, lost in misdirection. How curious are eyes that remember naught, Blinded in an instant, in darkness caught. The dead man couldn't grasp when his end began, Was it when his heart beat or when it ran? He rose from the dead, from ashes took flight, His path lit by the moon's soft light. He rose from the dead, from ashes anew, To live forever, through and through. His coffin but a cradle for life's next phase, Let the earth tremble, let the heavens blaze. The dead man is more alive than all the living! The note of the last heartbeat faintly hums, Through intangible flesh it wanders and then succumbs. The only constant in this transient scene, Passersby indifferent, as if he's never been. In the grave it's quiet, and that's for the best, He wishes not to return to that silent rest. Let the whole world see his body deceased, A clump of rotting flesh, humanity increased. In him, more human than in any of us, From him, we all have lessons to discuss.
Благодарю))) хорошее творчество
Ну не плохо. Если текст добавите в описание, комментарий или титры будет ещё лучше будет
This song needs to go viral!!❤💖🎆😊
Just found your stuff, am genuinely loving your sound. Subbed for sure ^^
❤
Звучит прекрасно! А можно текст? Очень уж интересно.