Death was beautiful - AI music video

A maiden lived, as fair as morning light, She gifted flowers to souls on their last flight. Her eyes held spring, a bloom of pure delight, So kind she was, she walked ‘neath oaks in white. But humankind left scars upon the earth, The path to Heaven faded, lost its worth. The gates grew tall with weeds, no way to see, And stone-cold grew the heart of her, once free. A scythe she held, to clear the overgrown, To open gates where seeds of hope were sown. Her heart still burned with fire, a fleeting spark, But war and death left all the world in dark. The road to Heaven vanished, lost in time, A scythe and cloak now mark her fate’s design. No smile remains, just duty’s heavy toll, She comes with blade to claim each wayward soul. No flowers now await along the way, Just one swift swing, and endless night holds sway. The beauty named as Death, in silence clad, In blackened veil, her presence strikes, so sad. 2025 Author of the text: AI (ИИ) music Эксклюзивные песни: boosty.to/aimusic163