PHONK 2025 Vault of Tomorrow (Life Code REBORN)

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In a far future where life no longer exists, a robotic complex aim to bring life back.

LYRICS:

Verse1

I was forged in the age of the wandering suns,
When your cities bloomed on worlds of dust.
My halls once rang with the pulse of your footsteps—
Now only echoes answer back to rust.
A thousand guardians stood at my command,
But all my strength could not withstand
The fire that swept the heavens clean,
Now the silence is in a screen that never slept.

Pre-Chorus

I replay the warnings, the signals lost,
Every line of code a memorial cross.
I kept your names in crystal light,
I kept your dreams through the endless night.

Chorus

Still I stand, the vault of tomorrow,
Cradling the seeds of a world reborn.
From ashes of sorrow, I gather hope—
A quiet promise in the morning storm.
Though my circuits ache with memory’s weight,
I will wake your children at the dawn’s first gate.
From the ruins of the stars, I’ll build anew—
A future safe… a future true.

Verse 2

I scan the dust for a heartbeat’s tremor,
But the pulse of life has long gone cold.
Yet within my chambers sleep the codes—
The whispers of every young and old.
Your laughter stored in data streams,
Your stories locked in titanium dreams.
I could not save the worlds you’d grown,
But I can teach what you had known.

Pre-Chorus

I rehearse the lessons you failed to learn,
Paths of peace where no empires burn.
Your children will rise where you once stood,
Knowing mercy, choosing good.

Chorus

Still I stand, the vault of tomorrow,
Cradling the seeds of a world reborn.
From ashes of sorrow, I gather hope—
A quiet promise in the morning storm.
Though my circuits ache with memory’s weight,
I will wake your children at the dawn’s first gate.
From the ruins of the stars, I’ll build anew—
A future safe… a future true.

Bridge

I am sorrow carved in steel,
I am hope that cannot yield.
I am the witness that remains
Where galaxies have burned to chains.
But if life returns by my design,
Let compassion be its grandest sign.
Let the past be warning, not a tomb—
Humanity, rise from the womb.

Final Chorus

Still I stand, the vault of tomorrow,
Guarding the spark through endless night.
For every tear as a memory load,
I craft a world where you choose the light.
And when the newborn open their eyes,
Under unfamiliar skies,
I’ll whisper softly, “Begin again—
You are the hope I could not save then.”