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Fiercest and Mightiest - sing (Prometheus Unbound)
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wbiro
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wbiro
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October 15, 2023
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MP3 30.1 MB, 320 kbps, 13:08
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Character
Danceable
coffee-place
dancefloor
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dark, sad, angry
happy
Appeal
unique
radio-friendly
Story behind the song
Improvised words to improvised music.
Lyrics
"FIERCEST AND MIGHTIEST" Fiercest and mightiest, Evil minds; Change good to their own nature. He has, in return, He's chained me here, Split my parched skin. The crystal winged Snow Whistles through my hair; And I'm trampled down By his thoughts; The bitter stings like the night And the sleep of revenge; For what's a mission But that fatal word? The death seal of mankind's Captivity, Like you would accept, Could I yield Like other's flatter crime? Secure are they, For Justice, when triumphant, will reap down; Pity not punishment For her own wrongs. Too much offend By those who err, I wait, enduring thus The retributive hour. Which since we spake though near, But hark, the hellhounds clamor, Fear delays, Heaven lowers under the Fatherless frown; And thou, To suffer, Once more answer me. He has cloven to the roots Yon huge snow-laden cedar, While fearfully God's thunder Falls behind. Run down the slanted sunlight Of the dawn, Dear sister Close thy plumbs over thine eyes; Blackening the birth of day, Countless wings In hollow underneath Like death. Leave the bed, Glow cold and red, Strewn beneath a nation dead; Leave the hatred, as in ashes, Fire Is left for future burning; And it will burst, In bloodier flashes, And we stir It's soon returning. In young spirits, Since enchanted, Miseries yet unkindled fuel. Even as the tremelous air The shadows made, Even as the tremelous plumb; The spaces within my own Were more black than night. Again I'm alive, As though we can obscure not The soul that burns within. They're silent like the vain loud multitude, Vexing the self content of wisest men. And foul desire Drowned his astonished heart, And blood within Labyrinthine veins; Crawling agony Yes I am king; Cold burn myself, And rule the torturing, And the conflicting throngs within. Cruel was the power She called you; Wrought else so wretched into light. Blackening the birth of day With countless wings, And hollow underneath like death. Immortal Titan, Champion of Heaven's slaves. derived from "Prometheus Unbound" by Percy Bysshe Shelly
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