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Symphony of Seven (Metal/synth Version) (Remastered)

[Instrumental-synth Intro] [Verse 1] In the night sky, a light so near, Seven worlds spinning crystal clear. A red dwarf's glow, a cosmic gem, The TRAPPIST-1, a home for them. [Verse 2] TRAPPIST-1 b, the closest to flame, Too hot for life, but it stakes its claim. A rocky world with fiery skies, Where sunlight burns and water evaporates! [Pre-Chorus] Out in the cosmos, a symphony plays, Seven planets dancing in stellar rays. Some are too hot, some cold as ice, But in the middle, hope feels nice! [Chorus] Oh..., TRAPPIST-1, a system of seven, Orbiting close, a piece of heaven. Could there be life, or just frozen seas? [Verse 3] TRAPPIST-1 c, a molten land, Harsh and barren, shaped by the star’s hand. A distant hope in a sea of fire, Dreams of life fade but never tire. [Verse 4] TRAPPIST-1 d, where the zone begins, A place for water, where warmth could win. A thin air breeze, a surface bare, Life could breathe if it lingers there! [Pre-Chorus] Out in the cosmos, a symphony plays, Seven planets dancing in stellar rays. Some are too hot, some cold as ice, But in the middle, hope feels nice! [Chorus] Oh..., TRAPPIST-1, a system of seven, Orbiting close, a piece of heaven. Could there be life, or just frozen seas? [Verse 5] TRAPPIST-1 e, a twin to Earth, A rocky home with untold worth. Balanced warmth, its heart might beat, A habitable world beneath our feet. [Verse 6] TRAPPIST-1 f, where the ice may hide, Oceans below, where secrets bide. A frozen shell, a world of dreams, Life’s echoes ride on subsurface streams! [Pre-Chorus] Out in the cosmos, a symphony plays, Seven planets dancing in stellar rays. Some are too hot, some cold as ice, But in the middle, hope feels nice! [instrumental interlude] [Chorus] Oh..., TRAPPIST-1, a system of seven, Orbiting close, a piece of heaven. Could there be life, or just frozen seas? [Verse 7] TRAPPIST-1 g, a larger sphere, A colder world, but still we peer. Thick clouds might trap its star’s faint glow, A cradle for life in the ice and snow. [Verse 8] TRAPPIST-1 h, the farthest one, Touched by faint rays of a distant sun. An icy world on the outer rim, A silent sentinel, cold and dim! [Outro] Seven worlds bound in a cosmic embrace, A harmony of motion, a stellar grace. Each a part of a greater whole, In TRAPPIST-1, the wonders roll! [End]