Banu Özay - Glass Rivers (Official Audio -AI )
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Banu Özay - Glass Rivers (Official Audio -AI )
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Söz & Müzik (Lyrics & Composition): Banu Özay
Prodüksiyon (Production): @banuuozayy.digital
Görsel Sanat (Visual Art): Banu Özay Digital Art
"Your silence is the echo of my pride..." ⚓️✨
"Glass Rivers", çeyrek asırlık bir yaşam tortusunun içinden süzülüp gelen, ruhun kendi uyanışını kutladığı bir yolculuk. Birine söylenmiş bir söz değil; geçmişin tozunu silkeleyen, camdan nehirlerin keskinliğinde kendi yolunu tek başına çizen bir imza.
Bu şarkı; sustukça devleşenlerin ve kendi karanlığından en saf ışığı yaratanların hikayesi. 🌙💎
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Lyrics:
Glass rivers gathered in my palms so cold
Now silent shores where stories go untold
Like a bright star cast into the deep, dark void
I burn alone, in a galaxy you destroyed
Words carry weights of a skin they never touch
Silence is a scream, and it’s all too much.
I took the rawest love and bent it till it broke
I didn’t fall, I just became the fire and the smoke
Your silence is the echo of my pride tonight
A grand awakening rising from the blackest light
Though you don’t see, I’m still the flame, the sea
The monumental ghost of who I used to be.
I am no shadow forgotten at your door
I am the one who locked it, wanting more
Effort isn't a leaf scattered by the breeze
It’s the ancient root that brings me to my knees.
Worth was never found in the way you look at me
It was in the heartbeat you were too blind to see
Every unspoken word turns to a pearl inside my chest
The time you wouldn't give is the silence where I rest.
I took the rawest love and bent it till it broke
I didn’t fall, I just became the fire and the smoke
Your silence is the echo of my pride tonight
A grand awakening rising from the blackest light.
The light didn't die, it just changed its way
This isn't goodbye, it’s what my soul had to say
Standing tall, silent, and deeper than the sea
I am the proudest work of a thousand-year decree.