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rots
Жанр: эпическая, мощная, кинематографическая
О песне «rots»
Песня «rots» создана пользователем Bitlo с помощью искусственного интеллекта Bitlo. Жанр: эпическая, мощная, кинематографическая. Создано: 2026.
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- rots
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- Пользователь Bitlo
- Жанр и стиль
- эпическая, мощная, кинематографическая
- Создано
- 01.04.2026
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«rots» — песня в жанре эпическая с дуэтом, которую пользователь Bitlo создал в онлайн-студии с помощью нейросети.
Ключевые слова песни: spreads, people, called, sister.
Песня начинается со строки «I send the sickness through the blood». Чаще всего в ней звучит: «I hear them crawl, I hear them swarm». В тексте 44 строки.
Трек опубликован в апреле 2026 года.
Текст песни «rots»
(So spreads the rot, so spreads the rot, so spreads the rot, so spreads the rot) (Since you refuse to free my people) (Since you refuse to free my people)
(So spreads the rot, so spreads the rot, so spreads the rot, so spreads the rot) (Through all these rotting streets)
I send the sickness through the blood
Into your homes, into your walls
Into each step that smells of death
Upon your beasts, upon your flocks
Upon the ground where carrion lies
Into your dreams, into your sleep
Until your will begins to die
I hear them crawl, I hear them swarm
So spreads the rot
Once I called you sister
Once I thought the way to make you laugh
Was all I ever needed
I hear the sirens split the night
I see the city swallowed whole
And even now, I wish that fate had chose another
Standing as your foe on His behalf
Is not what I believed in
I see the ash upon our hands
Like everything is turning gray
This was our home
All this rot and suffocation tears my body from within
All the innocent who suffer from your stubbornness and sin
I hear the cracking in the flesh
Such as the world has never seen
Until we’re something in between
I feel it spread, I feel it grow
So spreads the rot
You, who I called sister
Why must you let this all go on?
I feel it spread, I feel it grow
Let my people go!
So spreads the rot
So spreads the rot
You, who I called sister
How could you have come to hate me so?
Is this what you wanted?
I hear them crawl, I hear them swarm
Then let my heart be hardened
And never mind how high the cost may grow
This will still be so
I will never let your people go
So spreads the rot
So spreads the rot
I will not let your (My) people go