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  • Id:

    32a2dca2660bb7bff29349e8e3e7fe41d15145bfe9cdd233ad23dda9a094c93b
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  • Prompt:

    Blizzard. In the style of Tool.

  • Image: (powered by PixelLab)

    Frozen Eclipse

  • Description:

    The image captures a serene winter scene with a small cabin nestled in the snow. The cabin is surrounded by a forest, and a mountain can be seen in the distance. The sky is filled with a beautiful blizzard, creating a sense of tranquility and awe. The image is reminiscent of the artistic style of Tool, with its rich colors and captivating atmosphere.

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  • Lyrics:

    Title: Frozen Eclipse
Tags: Progressive Rock, Alternative Metal, Art Rock

In the frozen void, beneath the pale sky,  
Whispers of a storm, the wind starts to cry.  
Snowflakes descend, like ghosts in the dark,  
Each one a memory, each one a mark.  

A cabin stands silent, lost in the snow,  
Time has no meaning, where the cold winds blow.  
Mountains loom distant, their peaks clothed in white,  
Silent and ancient, they watch through the night.  

Chorus:  
Blizzard, the storm within,  
A dance of silence and sin.  
Frozen eclipse, the world stands still,  
Chasing shadows through the hill.  

Snowblind visions, reflections of fear,  
Echoes of voices that no one can hear.  
Breath in the cold, but it doesn't feel right,  
Frost on the window, the fading light.  

Chorus:  
Blizzard, the storm within,  
A dance of silence and sin.  
Frozen eclipse, the world stands still,  
Chasing shadows through the hill.  

Bridge:  
And the silence screams,  
In the flicker of frozen dreams.  
Lost in the blizzard, lost in the cold,  
We are the stories, untold.  

Verse 3:  
The forest whispers, its secrets confined,  
Shadows that gather, in the corners of the mind.  
The mountain watches, its eyes turn to stone,  
In the blizzard’s grip, we are never alone.  

Chorus:  
Blizzard, the storm within,  
A dance of silence and sin.  
Frozen eclipse, the world stands still,  
Chasing shadows through the hill.  

Outro:  
Under the snow, under the sky,  
We are the echoes that never die.