I made a dark ambient hip hop with AI.
It's about some of my recent life experiences, turned into a transformative rap-along.
https://www.freemusic.ai/ai-music-gener ... HbcQq1zAK3
Phoenix Fire
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Phoenix Fire
Fear grips when Love falls short of Infinity
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Re: Phoenix Fire
The Phoenix only rises after the fire has completely consumed all that it was. But what is this fire?
The fire of transformation is called Agni in Vedic traditions. It is the inner fire which burns our food and emotions to convert them into physical energy and mental vitality.
To remain in the fire, discipline is required. The fire of discipline is called Tapas. It is the inner heat created through spiritual practices like meditation and is used to burn away negative karma.
When the old self is completely devoured by the fire, the Phoenix rises up from the ashes like a coiled snake. The new creation has the spiritual fire called Kundalini, which brings higher consciousness.
And this is essentially the process of spiritual awakening. Our fires are lit, we feel the burn, and eventually rise from the ashes as new creations.
Awesome poem, Eric! Thank you.
The fire of transformation is called Agni in Vedic traditions. It is the inner fire which burns our food and emotions to convert them into physical energy and mental vitality.
To remain in the fire, discipline is required. The fire of discipline is called Tapas. It is the inner heat created through spiritual practices like meditation and is used to burn away negative karma.
When the old self is completely devoured by the fire, the Phoenix rises up from the ashes like a coiled snake. The new creation has the spiritual fire called Kundalini, which brings higher consciousness.
And this is essentially the process of spiritual awakening. Our fires are lit, we feel the burn, and eventually rise from the ashes as new creations.
Awesome poem, Eric! Thank you.
“It is not in the stars to hold our destiny but in ourselves.” – William Shakespeare
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Re: Phoenix Fire
In the case of my friend, it was the release from his physical human body.
Hi Jon,
Thank you for sharing your findings, and letting me know you liked the music.
Red, red, red, red rising.
Infinities web- mothers, mothers web ~
Haha. Yeah, it came out great! I wrote the lyrics, AI followed the instructions and even added some surprises. Even though I made some typos, and didn't mean to write some things- it turned out great for a free, and first attempt!
I love the noise it makes after, "symphonic train" - That distortion is like the trian on the tracks
The "RISING" with the eerie electric yell- sounds like a dragon or a Phoenix screeching
I love the flow of mothers, mothers web
The spider is a personal animal totem
And I love the noise it makes before the word "pierced" ---- goosebumps every time.
Yeah, this was fun!
Jordan would be proud
PS, it's nice to see you posting 'round these lonely parts ~
Hi Jon,
Thank you for sharing your findings, and letting me know you liked the music.
Red, red, red, red rising.
Infinities web- mothers, mothers web ~
Haha. Yeah, it came out great! I wrote the lyrics, AI followed the instructions and even added some surprises. Even though I made some typos, and didn't mean to write some things- it turned out great for a free, and first attempt!
I love the noise it makes after, "symphonic train" - That distortion is like the trian on the tracks
The "RISING" with the eerie electric yell- sounds like a dragon or a Phoenix screeching
I love the flow of mothers, mothers web
And I love the noise it makes before the word "pierced" ---- goosebumps every time.
Yeah, this was fun!
Jordan would be proud
PS, it's nice to see you posting 'round these lonely parts ~
Fear grips when Love falls short of Infinity