© 2025 by Viking Warrior ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- 🎶 Welcome to the StorytellerZ 🎶 The first German-speaking community for Suno artists! A space where musicians, vocalists, beatmakers, and creative minds come together to craft new soundscapes with Suno. 📍 What we offer: 🎧 Exchange on Suno vocals, lyrics & styles 🛠️ Tips & tricks for creating your songs 🔥 Honest feedback on your tracks 🎤 Community projects & challenges 💬 A creative, welcoming atmosphere 🔗 Join us on Discord: 👉 discord.gg/pXKrJtmAe7 ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- [Intro] In the silence I can hear it… the echoes within. [Verse 1] Buried under fragile skin, a war is raging deep inside. Every question cuts me open, still I search for reasons why. [Pre-Chorus] Is there meaning in the chaos, a light beyond the pain? Or are we shadows in the water, fading with the rain? [Chorus] I am more than what I suffer, I am more than what I’ve lost. Through the ashes, I discover, every soul must bear its cross. In the end we find the answers, not in gold but in the scars. Every breath, a fleeting lantern, every life is made of stars. [Verse 2] Every mirror shows a stranger, fractured pieces, torn apart. But the cracks become the canvas, for the colors of the heart. [Pre-Chorus] Is there meaning in the silence, or a truth we’ll never see? Every scar becomes a story, every wound a symphony. [Chorus] I am more than what I suffer, I am more than what I’ve lost. Through the ashes, I discover, every soul must bear its cross. In the end we find the answers, not in gold but in the scars. Every breath, a fleeting lantern, every life is made of stars. [Bridge] [Breakdown] I won’t be broken! I won’t be chained! Even in darkness… a spark remains! [Final Chorus] I am more than what I suffer, I am more than what I’ve lost. Through the ashes, I discover, every soul must bear its cross. In the end we find the answers, not in gold but in the scars. Every breath, a fleeting lantern, every life is made of stars! [Outro] Every life… is made of stars. Every life… is made of stars.
