The Wheel Keeps Spinning | Original Lyrics & AI Visuals

Описание: "The Wheel Keeps Spinning" is a haunting reflection on humanity's endless cycles, trading sorrow for fleeting joy, repeating histories dressed in new illusions. As shadows stitch greed into suits of gold, the wheel spins faster, blurring truth into noise. Join us in breaking the cycle, recognizing patterns hidden in plain sight.

Lyrics written in collaboration with the AIMelody-1992 project.
Copyright: Alexandra Hartley and Christina E.
Video, music and vocals created using AI-enhanced visuals.
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Lyrics:

[Verse 1]
The poets scream in the language of wind
But the simple men nod and smile in the dark
They build the statues, the towers of gold
And the weeping begins for the one born too soon

[Pre-Chorus]
It’s the line in the sand, it’s a trampled leaf
It’s the silence before the first shout and grief
The leaders we hated are dressed up again
Wearing suits made of shadows, stitched tight with greed

[Chorus]
Oh, the wheel keeps spinning, round and round
Faster and faster, never touching ground
We trade in sorrow for a shiny new toy
Only to break it again in the noise of our joy

[Verse 2]
Lovers grow cold on a pillow of ash
Trading kindness for stocks and for cash
We say “this is over,” we say “this is done”
But skeletons hide beneath skin made of stone

[Pre-Chorus]
We study old books to escape from the pain
But history’s a ghost left out in the rain
“The times they are changing,” they endlessly say
Yet tomorrow’s the same as yesterday

[Chorus]
Oh, the wheel keeps spinning, round and round
Faster and faster, never touching ground
We trade in sorrow for a shiny new toy
Only to break it again in the noise of our joy

[Bridge]
The faces change, the costumes fall
But the tragedy plays on, echoing off walls
We are ghosts of the future, fighting a war
Already lost in the thunder’s roar

[Final Chorus]
Oh, the wheel keeps spinning, round and round
Faster and faster, never touching ground
We trade in sorrow for a shiny new toy
Only to break it again in the noise of our joy