As Steve, clad in diamonds, placed the final skull to the altar; he felt pride in his creation. A sense of beauty in a sleeping god. As it lifted from the ground he was not afraid, but unshaken.
"You know sometimes I dream of being a great warrior on a compelling journey....Other times, I'm stressed over real life. I think I'll stick to thinking about that compelling journey now.."
Time is transient. Every moment is a life and death. A change. The past is gone; it died. Every moment is a rebirth. Who I was a week ago is not who I am today. I am _now._
@@Thebrodagamemusic tbh, I'm just sharing my thoughts and ideologies when I watch these. Your music just... kinda stimulates that sort of reflection. I wonder, if in a few years, or maybe even just months or weeks, if I'll have completely different "answers." Responses, ideologies, and so forth. Probably. Stay safe, and goodnight.
@@faessle4067 Yes. It's an interpretation I try to live by. Truthfully, I'm still in the transitioning phase, but still. The effort counts, however small. My integrity compels me to point out that, in matters of perspective, there is no objective truth. While I believe and agree that it is the present moment which counts most, this perspective doesn't necessarily work for others, and that is alright. There can be contradictions without conflict, and vice versa; people can believe the opposite, and that isn't necessarily incorrect. "Heresy is not native to the world; it is but a contrivance. All things can be conjoined."
Я рад что наткнулся на ваш канал, вы подобны редкому бриллианту, тяжело найти, легко потерять, но если случайно наткнуться то можно часами любоваться его красотой 💎
In a dark and dead wasteland, devoid of light, A knight stands alone, prepared for the fight. Above, black clouds churn in an ominous dance, As he faces a monster with a fearsome stance. A three-headed skeleton, armless and grim, Floats with a malice that makes the light dim. Its eyes, hollow sockets, glare with disdain, As the knight grips his sword, suppressing his pain. “I was here,” he whispers, with defiant breath, Facing the monster, this harbinger of death. Each head, a specter of terror and fear, But the knight stands his ground, his purpose clear. The wasteland is silent, a graveyard of dreams, A realm where the past in shadows redeems. The ground, cracked and barren, echoes with cries, Of battles once fought under turbulent skies. The knight’s armor, tarnished, yet shining with pride, Reflects his resolve, no longer to hide. For in this bleak land, where hope seems to fade, He will leave his mark, with the choices he’s made. The skeleton lunges, its jaws snapping wide, But the knight is ready, stepping aside. With a swift, shining arc, his blade cuts through air, A symbol of valor, in the face of despair. “I was here,” he shouts, with a voice strong and bold, Against the darkness, refusing to fold. The first head falls, with a bone-chilling scream, The knight’s eyes burn with a victorious gleam. The second head lunges, with a guttural roar, But the knight stands firm, his heart an iron core. He swings once more, in a deadly embrace, Striking down terror, leaving no trace. “I was here,” he cries, as the third head looms, Its presence a harbinger of the deepest dooms. But the knight does not falter, his spirit alight, With a final strike, he ends the fight. The wasteland grows silent, the monster defeated, The black clouds above, slowly retreated. The knight stands tall, amidst the fallen bones, A testament to courage, where darkness roams. “I was here,” he murmurs, to the silent expanse, His words a requiem, his life’s final dance. For in this dead land, where shadows once crept, He faced his demons, the promises kept. Though the world may forget, this wasteland remains, A silent witness to his struggles and pains. The knight, now weary, finds peace in his soul, For he fought with honor, and played his role. In the heart of the darkness, a light does appear, The knight’s legacy, forever held dear. For in the end, his valor will steer, The memory of a warrior who boldly declared, “I was here.”
This is very underrated. That is fantastic. (I hope and pray I'm not falling for some AI generated poem. But even so, it's still pretty good.) And here's a disclaimer to it's accuracy: the picture is actually based off of the game Minecraft. The man is in diamond armor and his name is Steve. The monster is called the Wither. It's three heads come from three skulls from the giant black skeletons guarding the fortress in hell. It's body is made from a kind of sand formed from souls bound to hell. The Wither fires burning skulls from its mouth that explode on contact and inflict the victim with a disease that withers and shrivels you. If Steve manages to defeat the Wither (which he created in the first place), it leaves a shining little crystal star that can lead to great power.
Wonderfull music... You aways seen to make masterpieces, don't you? For the wonderfull picture that represent what we feel to the music that is melancolic, quietly happy and conforting. Love it and it a masterpiece!!!!
I love your music, and lately it's been helping me through some really tough times. I'm not sure if I'll get a response but I wanted to ask where you got your art from. It's beautiful :)
If I fall at least you will know I was here
thebroda0.bandcamp.com/track/i-was-here?from=com-nr
Love the old aesthetic you're going for with each song cover. Good work broda.
The rare minecraft art generated from the paintings
Yeah it’s gotta be Steve with a diamond sword and pickaxe fighting the wither right?
They will look great framed in paintings
That didn’t cross my mind until I read your comment. Now I like the picture even more.
Huh?😒
"A weak man is a man who makes himself fight a war alone for his pride has beaten him before the war has started."
beautiful ❤
Bro forgot his totems of undying💀
@@Vsevolodbochkov 💀💀💀💀
My anxiety has defeated me
@@ebola_lala Are you alright??? What happend and what you mean by your anxienty defeated you????
As Steve, clad in diamonds, placed the final skull to the altar; he felt pride in his creation. A sense of beauty in a sleeping god. As it lifted from the ground he was not afraid, but unshaken.
This is great bro, your writing gives a pretty deep touch to the work
@@Thebrodagamemusic And your music gives a pretty deep touch to a simple comment.
I WAS LITERALLY GOING TO SAY THAT BRO
I was feeling super anxious about life and existence, but this music somehow brought me back for a moment. Keep making this stuff please.
Thanks bro ❤
"You know sometimes I dream of being a great warrior on a compelling journey....Other times, I'm stressed over real life. I think I'll stick to thinking about that compelling journey now.."
Please don’t stop, your
music is beautiful
Time is transient.
Every moment is a life and death. A change. The past is gone; it died. Every moment is a rebirth.
Who I was a week ago is not who I am today. I am _now._
You are absolutely right bro
@@Thebrodagamemusic tbh, I'm just sharing my thoughts and ideologies when I watch these. Your music just... kinda stimulates that sort of reflection.
I wonder, if in a few years, or maybe even just months or weeks, if I'll have completely different "answers." Responses, ideologies, and so forth.
Probably.
Stay safe, and goodnight.
Yep. Past and future don't exist. Only the moment is real. If you realise that you can life without worry
@@faessle4067 Yes. It's an interpretation I try to live by.
Truthfully, I'm still in the transitioning phase, but still. The effort counts, however small.
My integrity compels me to point out that, in matters of perspective, there is no objective truth. While I believe and agree that it is the present moment which counts most, this perspective doesn't necessarily work for others, and that is alright. There can be contradictions without conflict, and vice versa; people can believe the opposite, and that isn't necessarily incorrect.
"Heresy is not native to the world; it is but a contrivance. All things can be conjoined."
Я рад что наткнулся на ваш канал, вы подобны редкому бриллианту, тяжело найти, легко потерять, но если случайно наткнуться то можно часами любоваться его красотой 💎
thank you for your appreciation bro, it inspires me to continue ❤
Holy hell that was beautiful
In a dark and dead wasteland, devoid of light,
A knight stands alone, prepared for the fight.
Above, black clouds churn in an ominous dance,
As he faces a monster with a fearsome stance.
A three-headed skeleton, armless and grim,
Floats with a malice that makes the light dim.
Its eyes, hollow sockets, glare with disdain,
As the knight grips his sword, suppressing his pain.
“I was here,” he whispers, with defiant breath,
Facing the monster, this harbinger of death.
Each head, a specter of terror and fear,
But the knight stands his ground, his purpose clear.
The wasteland is silent, a graveyard of dreams,
A realm where the past in shadows redeems.
The ground, cracked and barren, echoes with cries,
Of battles once fought under turbulent skies.
The knight’s armor, tarnished, yet shining with pride,
Reflects his resolve, no longer to hide.
For in this bleak land, where hope seems to fade,
He will leave his mark, with the choices he’s made.
The skeleton lunges, its jaws snapping wide,
But the knight is ready, stepping aside.
With a swift, shining arc, his blade cuts through air,
A symbol of valor, in the face of despair.
“I was here,” he shouts, with a voice strong and bold,
Against the darkness, refusing to fold.
The first head falls, with a bone-chilling scream,
The knight’s eyes burn with a victorious gleam.
The second head lunges, with a guttural roar,
But the knight stands firm, his heart an iron core.
He swings once more, in a deadly embrace,
Striking down terror, leaving no trace.
“I was here,” he cries, as the third head looms,
Its presence a harbinger of the deepest dooms.
But the knight does not falter, his spirit alight,
With a final strike, he ends the fight.
The wasteland grows silent, the monster defeated,
The black clouds above, slowly retreated.
The knight stands tall, amidst the fallen bones,
A testament to courage, where darkness roams.
“I was here,” he murmurs, to the silent expanse,
His words a requiem, his life’s final dance.
For in this dead land, where shadows once crept,
He faced his demons, the promises kept.
Though the world may forget, this wasteland remains,
A silent witness to his struggles and pains.
The knight, now weary, finds peace in his soul,
For he fought with honor, and played his role.
In the heart of the darkness, a light does appear,
The knight’s legacy, forever held dear.
For in the end, his valor will steer,
The memory of a warrior who boldly declared,
“I was here.”
This is very underrated. That is fantastic. (I hope and pray I'm not falling for some AI generated poem. But even so, it's still pretty good.)
And here's a disclaimer to it's accuracy: the picture is actually based off of the game Minecraft. The man is in diamond armor and his name is Steve. The monster is called the Wither. It's three heads come from three skulls from the giant black skeletons guarding the fortress in hell. It's body is made from a kind of sand formed from souls bound to hell. The Wither fires burning skulls from its mouth that explode on contact and inflict the victim with a disease that withers and shrivels you. If Steve manages to defeat the Wither (which he created in the first place), it leaves a shining little crystal star that can lead to great power.
Gotta be A.I. if not then its the best description poem ivr read
This music is a must in my life now❤❤❤ god tier song
thanks for always being there ❤
Thanks to the TH-cam algorithms for recommending such a cool channel and thanks to the author for his creativity
Same, Glad to meet this channel too
Words can't expain how much your music is relaxing
He's just like me...
the skeleton on the right
fr bro 💀/💀\💀
Within breathing loved me
Пикча с отсылкой на Майнкрафт, прикольно)
Your videos make me a stronger man and closer to Christ thank you.
Somewho this make My mind empy for My overtinking, thanks
My kid asked me, "Is this a real wither?" I was just like yeam man it is.
The nostalgia cuts deep
for those who want the image pin.it/3zdl25aTM love u❤
this is an absolute gem thank you a lot.
the picture good so much, bro
thanks for the music, i hope you're well
Thanks bro
This is some good loading screen music
I think so, the first track is quite hypnotizing
Reminds me a little of mass effect. You did well on the super chill music.
Withers would actually be HORRIFYING if they were real.
Крутая картинка и музыка хорошая, с какими-то трудно уловимыми вайбами. Мне почему-то вспомнился берсерк 1997 года
Я люблю Берсерка
For some reason the art reminds me of the old RuneScape menu.
i miss my safe little house made of dirt blocks 🤧
Another excellent track👌👍
thanks
That art is amazing
You too
Man the art and music you did a fucking great job 💪 i subscribe
Awesome picture
man this is gorgeous
🗿😭estoy admirando no llorando😭🗿
haha, me alegra que te haya transmitico
Хорошая работа!
большое спасибо
This was so nice thank you
Love the art
Nice, very nice
Wonderfull music... You aways seen to make masterpieces, don't you? For the wonderfull picture that represent what we feel to the music that is melancolic, quietly happy and conforting. Love it and it a masterpiece!!!!
Thanks bro
Que grande steve dalo todo..
ooooooooh, it is really beautiful music, you are cool man, continue make the music
thanks
Excellent.
Remember
Oh no,i forget my ...
i've never felt more alone in my life
you got the vibe bro
Wow he is good bruh
its from you again..fr some reason i enjoy this genre
Thanks bro
100 🎉
I love your music, and lately it's been helping me through some really tough times. I'm not sure if I'll get a response but I wanted to ask where you got your art from. It's beautiful :)
What is this genre of music? I really like it!!!
i didn't even know haha, i just start making music and this was the result
holy shit stefe minecraft
"I got a bone to pick with you"
Soooo is this is Steve with a full diamond set of armor taking on the wither?
Exactly bro
i need that image so bad
How do you generate these images ?
Hi 💜
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Ironman mode was a mistake.
Me seeing there are 444 views 👀
minecraft?
Minecraft
I don't love anything