Silent Running - (Folk Blues Fusion)

Описание: Silent Running (Folk Blues Fusion)
12/2025 Jocki

Nine steps to the moon in a borrowed machine
Lungs of Glass, full of forests I’ve never seen
Playing cards while the engines sleep
Trading the world for a quota to keep

I water the light like a faithful priest
Hear leaves confess in the hum of the beast
They say it’s finished, the papers are signed
But roots still remember the shape of time

Count it slow—two three, four five six
The rhythm breaks where the conscience slips

I’m silent running down an empty sky
Carrying Eden where the numbers lie
If love’s a crime, I’ve crossed the line
With dirt on my hands and a faith divine
Silent running, no alibi
Just a garden learning how not to die

Tin men laughing with plastic smiles
They’ve never walked barefoot a mile
They don’t hear the trees when they pray at night
They don’t see green as a form of light

Artificial friends speak in clicks and gears
They learn what it means when a man sheds tears
Teach them gently how to choose
What you save is what you lose

Count it wrong—miss a beat, feel the sway
That’s how mercy learns to stay

I’m silent running down an empty sky
Carrying Eden where the numbers lie
If love’s a crime, I’ve crossed the line
With dirt on my hands and a faith divine
Silent running, no alibi
Just a garden learning how not to die

If God still listens, He’s gone analog
Hears the prayer of a leaf, not the bark of a law
What’s a man worth—his breath or his rule?
What’s a heart when it’s trained to be cruel?

Nine beats turn like a wounded star
Too far to return, too close to be sure
I rock with the ship like a funeral song
Hoping the drift won’t prove me wrong

Silent running… count me in
One for the loss, one for the sin
Two for the hope that outlives me
Three for the hands that will someday see

Somewhere green spins alone in the dark
A seed still burning, a floating spark
No witness left but a clockwork friend
Keeping the watch till the world begins

(count it out… nine…)

Audio Cakewalk, Suno 5.0