ARCANE ALBUM ACT 2 VA'S NEEDED
Lex_calibur<3 for ACT 2 ARCANE AMBESSA SONG BEHIND THE MASK
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Ambessa's behind the mask is based on ambessa's fight with the black rose and with herself please refer to the audio demo here
ARCANE AMBESSA BEHIND THE MASK DEMO
AMBESSA BEHIND THE MASK INSTRUMENTAL
You will be the voice of Ambessa in this song, please try to audition some part of the song lines, full song will be revealed to the winner and will be recorded on the album
(one with the voice to learn the lyrics and one without the voice to be recorded by you.)
I enjoyed composing and writing the arcane songs, but I refuse to use AI voices as the singer instead of real talent. That's why I come to you, so I can toss the AI voice away and have a proper human with passion sing what I've written and composed. I want that to be you 😊
Lyrics below 👇
Verse 1
From the shadows, I move with feline grace,
Soft-footed and sharp, I claim my space.
A lion’s roar behind my fox’s grin,
The wolves may hunt, but they won’t win.
I’ve walked through ruin, fields blood-stained,
A child of war, where death is trained.
Hextech’s fire, a force refined,
To crush the rose, its roots entwined.
Chorus
I am not afraid of sheep led by a lion's reign,
But lions led by sheep bring only pain.
It’s better to have a lion where lions align,
Than a sheep at the helm of a fearless line.
Like a black rose, life hides its sting,
Yet strength blooms where the thorns do cling.
Black roses—a web of secrets, dark and tragic,
A black rose, alive with midnight’s magic.
- song
- voice match
- female teen
- female young adult
- singing/vocals
- music
- female adult
From the shadows, I move with feline grace, Soft-footed and sharp, I claim my space. A lion’s roar behind my fox’s grin,
The wolves may hunt, but they won’t win. I’ve walked through ruin, fields blood-stained, A child of war, where death is trained. Hextech’s fire, a force refined, To crush the rose, its roots entwined.
I am not afraid of sheep led by a lion's reign, But lions led by sheep bring only pain. It’s better to have a lion where lions align, Than a sheep at the helm of a fearless line. Like a black rose, life hides its sting, Yet strength blooms where the thorns do cling. Black roses—a web of secrets, dark and tragic, A black rose, alive with midnight’s magic.