
The Golden Glyph has 5 members. Though I made them some time ago, I kinda never properly introduced any of them. I think it's time to fix that. So, this one is about Samira "Zara" Wynn. I picture her with the vibe of a dark angel meets punk diva XD Because why not...? A songstress with celestial heritage... which she decided to leave backstage. She's blunt, loud, charismatic, stubborn as hell, and somehow capable of turning literally every item within reach into a weapon. XD She's the kind of woman who says: "Yes, I'm broken. Now watch me fly anyway." And that's exactly what I wanted to capture in this song. The Egyptian vibes are still there, of course, because this is Golden Glyph — but this time, I wanted the focus to be on her voice and her raw, unapologetic, slightly harsh nature. The celestial side of her is there. The vulnerability is there. But so is the woman who would probably punch someone with a microphone stand if they pissed her off. So here she is. The Bird With The Broken Wing. =================================================== The Golden Glyph Playlist: https://suno.com/playlist/a024e54d-5f8a-46f2-bfda-7331a21d0da8 =================================================== LYRICS: =================================================== [Intro] [verse1] I was like a bird, soaring over the the vast blue reaching for the heights no one ever could But each freedoms ends, when too long were closed eyes when sleep claims your senses you fall down the skies.... The impact of the falling, was soften by the tree but it could stop, what was done to me i hit the green grass softly but realisation hit one of my precious wings cant move even a bit... [pc] the world below, not meant for wings What else bird does? it not just flies it also sings [Chorus] I am letting go of the heavens! I dont need wings anymore! I can no longer fly But my voice still can soar! I am letting go of the heavens! My voice will fly for me! [V2] I am no longer a bird, i have chosen my life Between choir and bar fights i am walking fine line I refuse to listen what they want me to do I've got my own way, and I'm seeing it through Ive got bruises on my knuckles the mic, the stage now my throne I dont need heavenly blessing i choose the fire over stone!! They told me where to stand They told me what to sing But I was never made To be their perfect thing so keep away this damn heaven i'll define myself [Chorus] I am letting go of the heavens! I dont need wings anymore! I can no longer fly But my voice still can soar! I am letting go of the heavens! My voice will fly for me! [bridge] I don't need the golden gates! I don't need a holy throne! I don't need a pair of wings To know where is my home! [insane Egyptian guitar riff] I fell! I broke! I bled! I ROSE! [Final CHorus] I am letting go of the heavens! You say: my wing broke I answer, yeah its broken, and so what? I am letting go of the heavens! I don't need wings anymore! I don't need to fly to heaven— I found my sky in what I love! See....? I dont need two wings to fly. I. STILL. SOAR! [end]

