Placeholder: Long live our symphony in infamy Where dissonance remains We score the final scene, adrenaline Now coursing through our veins Long live our symphony, this infantry Survived a thousand suns Silent, they still attack, we fire back With notes instead of guns We echo, reverberate Then leave them behind, fight Landmines composed in command lines Amplify or die, it's us or them This enclave's tearing through the airwaves Screaming a war-torn requiem, be not afraid Trapped in hypocrisy's cacophony All Long live our symphony in infamy Where dissonance remains We score the final scene, adrenaline Now coursing through our veins Long live our symphony, this infantry Survived a thousand suns Silent, they still attack, we fire back With notes instead of guns We echo, reverberate Then leave them behind, fight Landmines composed in command lines Amplify or die, it's us or them This enclave's tearing through the airwaves Screaming a war-torn requiem, be not afraid Trapped in hypocrisy's cacophony All

Back to Profile

@Cass

Prompt

Long live our symphony in infamy Where dissonance remains We score the final scene, adrenaline Now coursing through our veins Long live our symphony, this infantry Survived a thousand suns Silent, they still attack, we fire back With notes instead of guns We echo, reverberate Then leave them behind, fight Landmines composed in command lines Amplify or die, it's us or them This enclave's tearing through the airwaves Screaming a war-torn requiem, be not afraid Trapped in hypocrisy's cacophony All

hyperrealistic, 4k

1 year ago

Generate Similar

Explore Similar

Model

SSD-1B

Guidance Scale

7

Dimensions

1280 × 720

Similar

Long live our symphony in infamy Where dissonance remains We score the final scene, adrenaline Now coursing through our veins Long live our symphony, this infantry Survived a thousand suns Silent, they still attack, we fire back With notes instead of guns
Long live our symphony in infamy Where dissonance remains We score the final scene, adrenaline Now coursing through our veins Long live our symphony, this infantry Survived a thousand suns Silent, they still attack, we fire back With notes instead of guns We echo, reverberate Then leave them behind, fight Landmines composed in command lines Amplify or die, it's us or them This enclave's tearing through the airwaves Screaming a war-torn requiem, be not afraid Trapped in hypocrisy's cacophony All
command and conquer 3 tiberium wars
“The Keepers of the Truth” (intro to the story with additional images on my Sythiana page) The Keepers of the Truth all over the world patiently awaited the moment an ancient prophecy would arise. Their laser focus was placed on Egypt as, at that time, the cradle of the civilization. A legend was passed down generations, whispered over the fire during evening’s gatherings. A legend which claimed that once the Sun turns red, a large burning comet would appear on the night sky and bring destru
Long live our symphony in infamy Where dissonance remains We score the final scene, adrenaline Now coursing through our veins Long live our symphony, this infantry Survived a thousand suns Silent, they still attack, we fire back With notes instead of guns We echo, reverberate Then leave them behind, fight Landmines composed in command lines Amplify or die, it's us or them This enclave's tearing through the airwaves Screaming a war-torn requiem, be not afraid Trapped in hypocrisy's cacophony All
Long live our symphony in infamy Where dissonance remains We score the final scene, adrenaline Now coursing through our veins Long live our symphony, this infantry Survived a thousand suns Silent, they still attack, we fire back With notes instead of guns We echo, reverberate Then leave them behind, fight Landmines composed in command lines Amplify or die, it's us or them This enclave's tearing through the airwaves Screaming a war-torn requiem, be not afraid Trapped in hypocrisy's cacophony All
Long live our symphony in infamy Where dissonance remains We score the final scene, adrenaline Now coursing through our veins Long live our symphony, this infantry Survived a thousand suns Silent, they still attack, we fire back With notes instead of guns
matrix universe, space, planets, god creation walking on the light
Long live our symphony in infamy Where dissonance remains We score the final scene, adrenaline Now coursing through our veins Long live our symphony, this infantry Survived a thousand suns Silent, they still attack, we fire back With notes instead of guns
Long live our symphony in infamy Where dissonance remains We score the final scene, adrenaline Now coursing through our veins Long live our symphony, this infantry Survived a thousand suns Silent, they still attack, we fire back With notes instead of guns
command and conquer 3, nod
“The Keepers of the Truth” (intro to the story with additional images on my Sythiana page) The Keepers of the Truth all over the world patiently awaited the moment an ancient prophecy would arise. Their laser focus was placed on Egypt as, at that time, the cradle of the civilization. A legend was passed down generations, whispered over the fire during evening’s gatherings. A legend which claimed that once the Sun turns red, a large burning comet would appear on the night sky and bring destru
Terms of Service • Privacy Policy

© 2025 Stablecog, Inc.