#darkhorsesur

Whispers of the Dark Horse's Secrets

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  • Prompt: Mysterious old man with a tale to tell, worn face with deep wrinkles, tattered cloak billowing, shadowy alleyways, dimly lit gas lamps, cobblestone streets, eerie moonlight, hidden secrets in the darkness, abandoned buildings with boarded windows, faint whispers in the wind, forgotten memories, dusty old books, cryptic symbols on the walls, a glimpse of a dark horse in the mist, surreal dreamscape, surrealistic elements, haunting atmosphere, surreal color palette of deep blues, purples, and blacks, dramatic lighting casting long shadows, enigmatic narrative, poetic and cryptic, digital painting, intricate details, by an artist with a flair for the mysterious and dreamlike, ArtStation. This is a cover for a song, a dark country song. Song about cultural heritage being lost and stolen. I asked the old man Mister, where have you been? Wand’rin’ the hours Stretching from dark til dawn? Behind those closed doors, Tell me, what secret’s kept? Down under the rug Where the skeleton’s swept? Through the streets the old man goes He keeps stories no one knows The silent screams and delirious dreams And secrets stolen from the Old Road He turned to tell me, “Foolish Child, bit yer tongue” And don’t ye ask why Nor what I’m runnin’ from There’s a Dark Horse Callin’ from the Old Road Where they emptied graves Of the secrets they stole Through the streets the old man goes He keeps stories no one knows The silent screams and delirious dreams And secrets stolen from the Old Road Best stay in the dark They have erased my past Hid the evidence So I cannot look back Buried in their lies Kept by halls of time The stolen truth now Out of sight, out of mind Secrets untold, stories unfold The Dark Horse comin’ down the Old Road Run for your soul… I asked the old man Where have you been? Before I knew it, He was gone
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