Fire Horse Transmission

folk, Retro-futurist synthwave with thick analog pads, pulsing arps, and robotic vocal chops over a midtempo groove; verses float in eerie, weightless ambience, then the chorus erupts with triumphant lead synths, choir-like pads, and thunderous tom fills, building a cosmic celebration in a dystopian starlit arena, opera

❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️ My Spotify : https://open.spotify.com/artist/70VdFyeNfpMr4ZVhgC7zcn 🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹 My Discord Server: https://discord.gg/Zz88chxUmX ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️ --------- [Verse 1] You rode in On a red-tailed comet Ash in your hair Static on your skin I was just A glitch in the orbit Fading code In a rusted ring [Pre-Chorus] Your eyes spoke In broken constellations Flares and fragments Burning through the void [Chorus] Fire horse Blazing through the black Hooves on dark matter Never looking back We collide Turn the ruins into celebration (oh) Fire horse Gallop through the storm Two strange hearts in a shattered uniform We decide This dystopia is our constellation [Verse 2] Neon dust On your silver armor Temple scars Tracing secret maps You laughed once All the satellites answered Echoed us In a thousand taps [Pre-Chorus] Your pulse hums Like distant radar stations Calling out To everything destroyed [Chorus] Fire horse Blazing through the black Hooves on dark matter Never looking back We collide Turn the ruins into celebration (hey) Fire horse Gallop through the storm Two strange hearts in a shattered uniform We decide This dystopia is our constellation [Bridge] [Voices fracturing in the ether Vocoder layers rising] If the sky falls Let it fall in waves We will surf each broken star If the grid fails Let it fade away We’ll rewrite it where you are (where you are) [Chorus] Fire horse Blazing through the black Hooves on dark matter Never looking back We collide Turn the ruins into celebration (oh yeah) Fire horse Running out of time Still we brand our names across the spine Of the night Till the darkness sings our celebration

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