Prompt: I know these stars above the ocean
Now new skies call me by name
And suddenly, nothing feels the same
I know the path that must be chosen
But this is bigger than before
Winds have changed, tides turn me far away from shore
What waits for me
Forever far from home
From everything
And everyone I've ever known?
What lies beyond
Under skies I've never seen?
Will I losе myself between
My home and what's unknown?
If I go bеyond
Leaving all I love behind
With the future of our people still to find
Can I go beyond?
There is destiny in motion
And it's only just begun
Now will this life I've worked so hard for come undone?
They're calling me
I must reply
But if I leave
How could I ever say goodbye?
[MOANA & VOYAGERS]
What lies beyond (E mafai, e mafai e)
On the vast, uncharted sea? (E mafai, e mafai e)
Will I lose myself between (E mafai, e mafai e)
All that we know right here (E mafai, e mafai e)
What's out there beyond? (E mafai, e mafai e)
Leaving all I love behind (E mafai, e mafai e)
With the future of our people still to find (E mafai, e mafai e)
(E mafai, e mafai e) Can I go beyond?
If I'm not here to hold her hand
Will she grow to understand?
I'll always be right beside you
But perhaps you're meant for more
I can't see where your story leads
But we never stop choosing who we are
I'll go beyond
And although I don't know when
I will reach these sands again
'Cause I know who I am
I am Moana (E mafai, e mafai e loto, ake ake)
Of the land and of the sea (E mafai, e mafai e, ake, [?] ake fakamalohi)
And I promise that is who I'll always be (E mafai, e mafai e)
I must go, I will go, then we'll know ([?])
What lies beyond
Prompt: Are you, are you
Coming to the tree?
They strung up a man
They say who murdered three
Strange things did happen here, no stranger would it be
If we met at midnight in the hanging tree
Are you, are you
Coming to the tree?
Where dead man called out
For his love to flee
Strange things did happen here, no stranger would it be
If we met at midnight in the hanging tree
Are you, are you
Coming to the tree?
Where I told you to run
So we'd both be free
Strange things did happen here, no stranger would it be
If we met at midnight in the hanging tree
Are you, are you
Coming to the tree?
Wear a necklace of hope
Side by side with me
Strange things did happen here, no stranger would it be
If we met at midnight in the hanging tree
Are you, are you
Coming to the tree?
Where I told you to run
So we'd both be free
Strange things did happen here, no stranger would it be
If we met at midnight in the hanging tree
Are you, are you
Coming to the tree?
They strung up a man
They say who murdered three
Strange things did happen here, no stranger would it be
If we met at midnight in the hanging tree
Are you, are you
Coming to the tree?
Where dead man called out for his love to flee
Strange things did happen here, no stranger would it be
If we met at midnight in the hanging tree
It Must have a Tuch of the moral of the tribute of panem, show a hanging tree
Prompt: On the right of the picture is a dragon, on the left a raven, the raven carries a symbol which is a crescent moon open to the left, a full moon and a crescent moon open to the right next to each other.
Prompt: In this meadow under the willow, A bed of grass, a pillow like silk. There you can close your eyes, lay your head down. When you wake up the sun will shine again.
It is safe here, it is warm here, Here the dandelions protect you. You have sweet dreams here and tomorrow they will come true. In this place, I love you.
In this meadow, in the deep valley, A cloak of leaves, a ray of moon. There you can forget your sorrow, put your worries aside. They will be washed away in the morning.
It is safe here, it is warm here, Here the dandelions protect you. You have sweet dreams here and tomorrow they will come true. In this place, I love you.
Prompt: Generate a girl with green/brown eyes, dark blonde, hip-length and straight hair and a very muscular but beautiful stature that just turnsform into a Caspian brook turtle
Prompt: (I shot the sheriff
But I didn′t shoot no deputy, oh no, oh
I shot the sheriff
But I didn't shoot no deputy, ooh, ooh, ooh)
Yeah, all around in my home town
They′re tryin' to track me down
They say they want to bring me in guilty
For the killing of a deputy
For the life of a deputy, but I say
Oh, now, now, oh
(I shot the sheriff) the sheriff
(But I swear it was in self defense) oh, no (oh, oh, ooh)
Yeah, I say, I shot the sheriff oh, Lord
(and they say it is a capital offense)
Yeah! (oh, oh, ooh) yeah
Sheriff John Brown always hated me
For what, I don't know
Every time I plant a seed
He said kill it before it grow
He said kill them before they grow, and so
Read it in the news! (I shot the sheriff) oh, Lord
(But I swear it was in self-defense)
Where was the deputy? (oh, oh, ooh)
I said, I shot the sheriff
But I swear it was in self defense, yeah (ooh)
Prompt: Generate it like a fresco:
The river bends towards the background, so that the view of it is interrupted by some trees on the right and can only be seen again in the distance.
In the foreground a king sits under a mighty old oak tree, next to him are counts, nobles and warriors who form the king's army. Opposite him are other noble men and warriors and people, at their head a very wealthy man and next to him a younger man. The middle forms an open circle. The king's herald and four horn blowers walk into the middle.
A beautiful young woman in a white, very simple dress walks very slowly and with great shame towards the middle of the foreground; women, dressed very simply in white, follow her, but they remain in the background at the outermost edge of the court circle.
Prompt: You think you own whatever land you land on
The Earth is just a dead thing you can claim
But I know every rock and tree and creature
Has a life, has a spirit, has a name
You think the only people who are people
Are the people who look and think like you
But if you walk the footsteps of a stranger
You'll learn things you never knew, you never knew
Have you ever heard the wolf cry to the blue corn moon?
Or asked the grinning bobcat why he grinned?
Can you sing with all the voices of the mountain?
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?
Come run the hidden pine trails of the forest
Come taste the sun sweet berries of the Earth
Come roll in all the riches all around you
And for once, never wonder what they're worth
The rainstorm and the river are my brothers
The heron and the otter are my friends
And we are all connected to each other
In a circle, in a hoop that never ends
How high does the sycamore grow?
If you cut it down, then you'll never know
And you'll never hear the wolf cry to the blue corn moon
For whether we are white or copper skinned
We need to sing with all the voices of the mountain
We need to paint with all the colors of the wind
You can own the Earth and still
All you'll own is Earth until
You can paint with all the colors of the wind
Prompt: I have often dreamed of a far off place
Where a hero's welcome would be waiting for me
Where the crowds would cheer, when they see my face
And a voice keeps saying this is where I'm meant to be
I'll be there someday, I can go the distance
I will find my way if I can be strong
I know every mile would be worth my while
When I go the distance, I'll be right where I belong
Down an unknown road to embrace my fate
Though that road may wander, it will lead me to you
And a thousand years would be worth the wait
It might take a lifetime but somehow I'll see it through
And I won't look back, I can go the distance
And I'll stay on track, no I won't accept defeat
It's an uphill slope
But I won't lose hope, 'til I go the distance
And my journey is complete, oh yeah
But to look beyond the glory is the hardest part
For a hero's strength is measured by his heart, oh
Like a shooting star, I will go the distance
I will search the world, I will face its harms
I don't care how far, I can go the distance
'Til I find my hero's welcome waiting in your arms
I will search the world, I will face its harms
'Til I find my hero's welcome waiting in your arms
Prompt: Mystical Amazon warrior, lush primitive forest, gothic allure, intricate tattoos, detailed gothic attire, Hieronymus Bosch style, Antonio Mora, Patrice Murciano, Bygobi large striking eyes, metaphysical art, close-up, sacred ritual, detailed, intricate, dark color palette, enchanting lighting, mysterious ambiance, digital art, high resolution, Artstation trending.Create a portrait of a female figure with dark skin, incorporating cybernetic and ancient Egyptian elements. The subject's head should be adorned with an elaborate headdress resembling structures akin to ancient Egyptian architecture with intricate patterning and details. Her face is artfully integrated with futuristic cybernetic enhancements which include metallic plating and circuitry seamlessly blending with her skin, emphasizing her left cheek, forehead, and chin. The eyes should be piercing, highlighted by delicately applied makeup reminiscent of traditional Egyptian styles. Include sizable, detailed earrings made of mixed metallic elements, contributing to the regal and technological fusion. The neck and shoulders are veiled in a translucent material that hints at a dress or robe, with faintly visible patterns echoing the aesthetic continuity of technology meeting antiquity. The background features a dark, abstract motif with subtle suggestions of digital circuitry and faintly glowing blue elements, insinuating a connection to advanced technology. The composition exudes an aura of mystique and power, blending historical elegance with speculative high-tech design.
Dream Level: is increased each time when you "Go Deeper" into the dream. Each new level is harder to achieve and
takes more iterations than the one before.
Rare Deep Dream: is any dream which went deeper than level 6.
Deep Dream
You cannot go deeper into someone else's dream. You must create your own.
Deep Dream
Currently going deeper is available only for Deep Dreams.
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