The Shared Spark (Planet der Affen **Friendship Challenge** )

This song was created as part of Mitti’s Friendship Challenge (Planet der Affen / Planet of the Apes). You can find the original track here: https://suno.com/s/omn8s1999Wx1IKGw I have already released two versions (German and English) as remixes. However, this new remix is not intended as another link in the chain, but rather as a heartfelt tribute. It is a way to say thank you to everyone who mentioned me by name in their own versions. If you would like to take part in the challenge, please feel warmly invited! _________________________________________ [Verse 1 - The Spark: Mitti] You were the spark that lit this global flame, Connecting hearts, no matter where or name. From Austria’s hills, your rock began to roll, A melodic fire that reached into the soul. No forests burned, just barriers torn away, The original voice that led us to this day. [Chorus] Greed can’t hear the hidden song that softly in our hearts resides. Yet it grows fierce, it pulls us strong, and those who feel it: they will rise. I share my feelings, share my words, although we never truly met. From nothing comes a newfound friend, bright and set. [Verse 2 - The Shooting Star: Tarja] A shooting star since October’s early light, With cello strings that shiver through the night. From Nordic folk to chamber music’s grace, You turned your page into a meeting place. A digital living room where every friend feels heard, Warmth in your soul and magic in your word. [Chorus] Greed can’t hear the hidden song that softly in our hearts resides. Yet it grows fierce, it pulls us strong, and those who feel it: they will rise. I share my feelings, share my words, although we never truly met. From nothing comes a newfound friend, bright and set. [Verse 3 - The Home Sound: Saxophon Freak] From Lake Constance shores, so close and yet so far, I feel your home wherever your melodies are. That warm saxophone, that golden, breathing tone, It makes me feel at peace, never truly alone. Next year I’ll visit, four times in your town, Let’s share a coffee before the sun goes down. [Chorus] Destruction cannot hear the tune that softly in our hearts resides. But those who feel and truly see grow stronger than the pain that bites. I share my feelings, share my words, no matter where our footsteps land. From nothing comes a newfound friend, across the span. [Verse 4 - The Power: Mariella] From across the ocean, the song returned to me, Surprised and honored by your shoe-gaze harmony. I celebrate your bands, the NYC Trash Dolls’ flair, With "Speeding Snails" and power in the air. You put your finger on the wounds of modern life, Healing the world through music’s sharpest knife. [Chorus] Greed can’t hear the hidden song that softly in our hearts resides. Yet it grows fierce, it pulls us strong, and those who feel it: they will rise. I share my feelings, share my words, although we never truly met. From nothing comes a newfound friend, bright and set. [Verse 5 - The Universe: Magnolia] Immersive and dark, a transcendent, warm embrace, You project your inner universe into time and space. From Psychedelic Rock to Flamenco’s deep design, Every single note carries your unique line. You listen with a heart that knows no shallow ground, Lost in the magic of your captivating sound. [Chorus] Greed can’t hear the hidden song that softly in our hearts resides. Yet it grows fierce, it pulls us strong, and those who feel it: they will rise. I share my feelings, share my words, although we never truly met. From nothing comes a newfound friend, bright and set. [Final Chorus] The music’s stronger than before, now rooted in our beating hearts. Compassion is the truest core, the reason life itself is art. I share my feelings, share my words, we’re not alone, we’re close, not far. Please walk with me this road of clay, as friends together, come what may. (Mitti, Tarja, Saxophon Freak, Mariella, Magnolia) [Outro] I share my feelings, share my words. We’re not alone, we’re close, not far. Please walk the winding road with me and help me make this wonder real. The wonder is real.