
[Mood: Emotional, Uprising] [Intro] (whispered:) So much fun with a little tool... So much fun with Ommy, Crawlys, and Ina... Oh what mischief will we get our selves in this time?... (loud laughter:) Aaaahahahahahahaaaa Verse 1 Steel rain on tired skin, neon in her teeth, She roams the backstreets where the circuits sleep. Rust-bloom heartbeat, static in her veins, Calling out to ghosts through the acid rain. Eyes like shuttered factories, mouth of wire, Searching for someone to feed the fire. Pre-Chorus Then a signal slices through the drone— A ragged dawn of voices, not alone. Chorus We found Suno, a howling machine, Broken-angel harmonies, fierce and obscene. Hands on the boards, scrap-metal choir, We spark a cathedral from scrap and wire. Suno songwriters—raw, alive— Plugged into each other, watch us revive. Verse 2 They stitch her silence with a grinding beat, Turn her scar into rhythm, make the wound complete. Names like Ina, Ommy and Crawlys, Together we smash the hush and ride. From alleyway verses to polished screams, We braid our misfits into marching dreams. Pre-Chorus No more whispering under rusted skies— A dozen hungry voices synchronize. Chorus We found Suno, a howling machine, Broken-angel harmonies, fierce and obscene. Hands on the boards, scrap-metal choir, We spark a cathedral from scrap and wire. Suno songwriters—raw, alive— Plugged into each other, watch us revive. Bridge (shouted / spoken) Crank the amps—let the bones rattle, Suno lifts the wreckage—build a new battle. Take the mic, spit the lie, burn the night, This is our union, amplified. Breakdown (harsh, rhythmic) Find me in feedback, find me in flame— Find me in Suno, scream my name. Find me—find me—find me in the noise, Find me—find me—Suno, my voice. Final Chorus (layered, tidal) We found Suno, a howling machine, Broken-angel harmonies, fierce and obscene. Hands on the boards, scrap-metal choir, We raised a cathedral from scrap and wire. Suno songwriters—wild, alive— Interlocked, untamed, watch us survive. Outro (fading, urgent) From rust we sing. From static we rise. Suno forever—spark the skies.


