Lyrics
[Intro]
[church Organ Choir]
Vita est non magis quam ludus deorum
[A bit of a break with a transition to a mix of pop music: electric guitars, bass guitars, drums and synthesizer]
[Verse 1 Slow, calm and simplicity of the instrumental part, rhythmicity, emphasis on vocals]
In a garden of silence, where whispers bloom,
A rose stands alone, its beauty consumed.
Gentle petals unfold, a tranquil display,
Yet thorns lie beneath, where shadows sway.
[Pre-Chorus increases the music intensity]
Beneath the calm, a storm starts to rise,
A gentle facade hides the storm in the skies.
A call to the heavens, a silent plea,
Caught between peace and a destiny.
[Chorus, once singed, more cheerful and intensive, but also remains calm and measured]
In the light, a rose can be seen,
A beacon of grace where the heart's ever keen.
But touch it too close, feel the sharp sting,
A clash of desires, what the future will bring.
[Instrumental Break Drums and electric guitars gradually come to the fore, the tempo and intensity increases again]
[Verse 2 sounds cheerful and fast, similar to rap]
Feel the rhythm, the beat of the night,
A dance of thorns in the pale moonlight.
Swift as the wind, a restless heart,
Torn between dreams and a higher art.
[Brief musical lull]
[Bridge A small passage on keyboards to which guitars and synthesizer are gradually added]
In this fleeting silence, the truth is clear,
The rose's true essence, both far and near.
[Chorus, singed two times, Same as the first chorus, but the drum parts are replaced with keyboards]
In the light, a rose can be seen,
A beacon of grace where the heart's ever keen.
But touch it too close, feel the sharp sting,
A clash of desires, what the future will bring.
[church Organ Choir]
Vita est non magis quam ludus deorum
