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  • Id:

    2a8cc6e481bfbfd54389f81f2d5347db07426add7db600c1bfdfedc87691e668
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  • Prompt:

    “Ballad of Indian Stream” (Verse 1) In northern woods where rivers gleam, Rose the land of Indian Stream. Caught between two nations’ claim, They stood as free, without a name. (Chorus) Oh Indian Stream, bold and free, A rebel land in history. With hearts of law and rifles near, They said, “No king shall rule us here.” (Verse 2) The treaties failed, the maps unclear, So both sides tried to rule by fear. They raised their flag and dared to dream— The brave republic, Indian Stream. (Bridge) A tax, a raid, a border fight, Brought soldiers down to end the right. The stream was claimed, the tale grown dim— But freedom once had flowed within. (Final Chorus & Outro) Oh Indian Stream, your light remains, In forest winds and mountain rains. A spark that flared, defied the scheme— Long live the dream of Indian Stream. Include a guitar solo. In the style of Social Distortion.

  • Image:

    Ballad of Indian Stream

  • Description:

    The image depicts a serene scene of a river flowing through a forest, with a beautiful sunset in the background. The sun's rays reflect off the water, creating a captivating atmosphere. The forest is filled with trees, some of which are taller than others, and a few rocks can be seen along the riverbank. The overall mood of the image is one of tranquility and freedom, as it tells the story of Indian Stream and its struggle for independence. The guitar solo adds a touch of melancholy and nostalgia to the scene, evoking a sense of longing for a bygone era.

  • Songs:

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  • Lyrics:

    Title: Ballad of Indian Stream
Tags: Punk Rock, Social Distortion

 (Verse 1)
In northern woods where rivers gleam,
Rose the land of Indian Stream.
Caught between two nations’ claim,
They stood as free, without a name.

(Chorus)
Oh Indian Stream, bold and free,
A rebel land in history.
With hearts of law and rifles near,
They said, “No king shall rule us here.”

(Verse 2)
The treaties failed, the maps unclear,
So both sides tried to rule by fear.
They raised their flag and dared to dream—
The brave republic, Indian Stream.

(Bridge)
A tax, a raid, a border fight,
Brought soldiers down to end the right.
The stream was claimed, the tale grown dim—
But freedom once had flowed within.

(Guitar Solo)

(Final Chorus & Outro)
Oh Indian Stream, your light remains,
In forest winds and mountain rains.
A spark that flared, defied the scheme—
Long live the dream of Indian Stream.