Scrolling Lives by AI and Jan Loenders

#symphonicrock #progressiverock #psychedelicrock #rock An emotional symphonic rock song about our modern scrolling lives and its implications with beautiful synthesizers and strings (violins and cellos) ...
Lost in this noise, a digital void
Scrolling lives we're told polish the gold
Chasing numbers, hearts beat to the click
Selling dreams on screens, we're caught in the fray
Systems bending, we're the cogs in their spin
Modern life, oh, where does it begin?
Images flash, a momentary glance
Reflections of a life, bound in a trance
Echoes of voices, lost in the din
The lines are blurred, where do we fit in?
Breaking through the walls, the silence cries
In the maze of wires, we're all satellites
Caught in the web of our own design
Virtual streets where realities bind
Wander lost, searching through the haze
In the flicker of light, we lost our ways
[Bridge]
Can you hear the whispers beneath the hum?
Of voices that fade, too numb to come
To the surface, rise above the code
In the realm of screens, feel the overload
Breaking chains, let the silence sing
In the digital dream, be the awakening
[Chorus]
Can you hear the whispers beneath the hum?
Of voices that fade, too numb to come
From the depth of screens, a shadow looms
Faces lit by the artificial moons
Every heartbeat's tracked, every move they know
In this digital dream, where do we go?
[Verse 3]
Silicon sky, where the stars don't shine
Buried in the pixels, we toe the line
Wired souls searching, but we're losing touch
Eyes glued to glass, the world in a clutch
In virtual shadows, find our way back home
Where the real hearts beat, and the wild winds roam
In every click, a pulse unspun
Through the static haze, see the eyes behind screens
Longing for connections, in our shallow means
Fragments of memories, pixelated still
Reaching through the ether, searching for what's real
[Chorus]
Can you hear the whispers beneath the hum?
Of voices that fade, too numb to come
Every shared moment holds a ghost in disguise
Lost in translation, the truth behind eyes
Signal strength fills our silent nights
Digital highways, searching distant lights
Born of sparks, in a world turned cold
In circuits' embrace, our stories unfold