#SongTwister-02 - S.O.S Signal

✧✦═══⊰ - ⊱═══ ✦✧✦ ✦✧✦ ═══⊰ - ⊱═══✦✧✦ ✦✧✦ ═══⊰ - ⊱═══✦✧ Wir haben eine Deutsche Community für Suno Artisten aufgebaut. Wir sind die StorytellerZ und Du findest uns im Discord unter: https://discord.gg/storytellerz !! Über 600 Aktive Mitglieder !! ✧✦═══⊰ - ⊱═══ ✦✧✦ ✦✧✦ ═══⊰ - ⊱═══✦✧✦ ✦✧✦ ═══⊰ - ⊱═══✦✧ #SONGTWISTER - a StoryTellerZ miniEvent ! Round 02: A Random Song about Random short story made by Legend´s ! BACKGROUND MASTER: ------------------------------------------ Story by @nasty343 <- !! Meta-Tag´s by @sladefoley <- !! Style Prompt by @kasane <- !! ------------------------------------------ ✧✦═══⊰ - ⊱═══ ✦✧✦ ✦✧✦ ═══⊰ - ⊱═══✦✧✦ ✦✧✦ ═══⊰ - ⊱═══✦✧ [dark ambient] [cinematic soundtrack] [deep sub-bass] [3D Audio, [Intro - radio voice, calming, ambient / @noxuria] "S.O.S." ... "It's... It's the Nostcromo!" ... "Engine failed!" ... "I repeat: Engine failed!" ... "Oxygen!" ... "Oxygen tanks are well filled!" ... "But we are" ... "I repeat: Low on food! We need help" ... [Verse 1 - radio voice, calm female / @germanrebell] Die Rationen sind Geschichte, mein Magen spielt verrückt Gibralter kaut auf Kabeln, dob ihn das wohl entzückt Captain Cain zählt Kalorien, er hat den Ernst gecheckt und ich frag mich ernsthaft, wie dieser Hudson schmeckt Wir sind galaktisch verloren mit Hunger so groß Wir haben noch einige Rationen, doch was machen wir bloß wenn die aufgebraucht sind. Und wir nichts mehr haben, also ich - werd mich genüsslich an unserem Captain laben. [Pre-Chorus - epic Build-Up / @eqvirther] S.O.S., Nostcromo—bridge lights scrape the comm device; Air circles through the vents as cryo lanterns set to ice; We update the manifest, count the shifts—each tick takes its price; Speak my call sign now, before the coolant writes it as sacrifice. [Chorus - layered fragile female voice / @eqvirther] Light the beacons—give us something we can guide; Chart a heading—pull this freighter alongside; Blue lids lowering—don’t let hunger divide; If you hear this log, dock and take us inside. [Post-Chorus - calming down / @eqvirther] Blue halos lower—roll-call, soul-toll at the freezer door; hour-score, scar-score, tallied from before. If no bridge answers—calm-voice, false-poise on the cargo floor; breath-lists, grief-lists, sealed for cold-store. [Interlude - harmonica solo] ... [Verse 2 - dark brooding male, radio / @tunzuu] (oohohhh) It's not the end... It's not the end... I scream into the black abyss but nothing answers back Oohh please... if someone out there hears my final cry remember me as human... Before I said goodbye~ [Chorus - layered fragile female voice / @eqvirther] Light the beacons—give us something we can guide; Chart a heading—pull this freighter alongside; Blue lids lowering—don’t let hunger divide; If you hear this log, dock and take us inside. [Interlude - harmonica solo] [drop] [growling] [monster screaming] [Verse 3 - raspy male voice, glitch fx, glitchcore, glitch, GLITCHES / @tsaandra] I tried to hold out as long as I could Tried not to do what no man ever should Please don’t blame me, I wasn’t strong enough There lives a starving beast inside all of us The hunger grew, a voice screamed in my head This monster – this demon had to be fed I made it, survived … but at what cost… I’m alive, but my soul is forever lost [Bridge - drop, fragile woman / @kunai_kazekun] Dr. Watson bestätigt: Die psychische Verfassung kaputt! Alle haben ein Leiden, niemand kann mehr schweigen, alle sind sie hungrig, einer sogar verschwunden. - (hungrig) Doch einer lebt den Traum zu Leben, - (lebend) gefrorenes Fleisch, dass wurde gefunden, - (Fleisch!!!) "Willst DU ein Stück probieren?" - (Ha-Ha-Ha-Ha) [Final Chorus - choir singing, gregorian choir chanting / @eqvirther] Light the beacons—give us something we can guide; Chart a heading—pull this freighter alongside; Blue lids lowering—don’t let hunger divide; If you hear this log, dock and take us inside. [Post-Chorus - calming down / @eqvirther] Blue halos lower—roll-call, soul-toll at the freezer door; hour-score, scar-score, tallied from before. If no bridge answers—calm-voice, false-poise on the cargo floor; breath-lists, grief-lists, sealed for cold-store. [Outro - calming choir singing / @noxuria] "HELP! AAAAAAAAAAH!" ... "I'm... I'm going crazy..." ... "Can't... take... it..." ... "Is... Is anyone out there?" ... "I'm the last..." ... "Make it stop... Please make it stop!" ... "Human flesh..." ... "In my stomach... Please... save me..." ... [beep]