Pocahontas's Villain Song

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  • เผยแพร่เมื่อ 17 ม.ค. 2025
  • All lyrics from this channel is created by myself.
    Sunrise bleeds across the river, a crimson stain on gold
    They came with promises and silver, stories to be told
    Of a land where riches flow like water, dreams of empires grand
    But they didn’t know, the earth remembers, the power in my hand
    They called me gentle, called me wise, a spirit of the trees
    They whispered of a peaceful future, a life that set them free
    But the whispers changed to frantic pleas when they felt the ground give way
    I saw their fear, the trembling weakness, and I knew they'd have to pay
    I'm the crimson willow, bending to the storm
    Roots run deep, a darkness taking form
    No gentle breeze, just a hurricane’s embrace
    This land is mine, they’ll learn to know their place
    Oh, oh, I held the key, they walked into my trap
    Beneath the surface, the forest starts to snap
    They built their walls, their smoky fires, a blight upon the green
    They thought they could replace the ancient, a world that I had seen
    They spoke of progress, of expansion, of dominion to be claimed
    But they forgot the vengeful rhythm, the power unrestrained.
    They called me savior, called me hope, a bridge between the worlds
    But I saw the greed behind their eyes, the way their story unfurls
    They sought to conquer, sought to tame, the spirit of the land
    And with a smile, I watched them drown, sinking in the sand
    I'm the crimson willow, bending to the storm
    Roots run deep, a darkness taking form
    No gentle breeze, just a hurricane’s embrace
    This land is mine, they’ll learn to know their place
    Oh, oh, I held the key, they walked into my trap
    Beneath the surface, the forest starts to snap
    Did you think I’d simply forgive? The scars they etched so deep?
    The earth is crying, vengeance calling, while secrets I will keep.
    They’ll paint me as the monster now, the villain with the cruel design
    But they forgot the ancient spirits, the power that is mine.
    I'm the crimson willow, bending to the storm
    Roots run deep, a darkness taking form
    No gentle breeze, just a hurricane’s embrace
    This land is mine, they’ll learn to know their place
    Oh, oh, I held the key, they walked into my trap
    Beneath the surface, the forest starts to snap
    The forest starts to snap... The forest starts to snap... Mine.
    Made with the help of Suno AI.

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