Song of the ‘Azazel’, one of the fallen angels
I asked AI to generate a song of the ‘Azazel’, one of the fallen angels.
The AI called 'Suno’ can generate songs from text.
Generating lyrics
I asked ChatGPT 'Please write lyrics about 'Azazel,’ one of the fallen angels, as the theme.’
The result is below.
[Verse 1]
From the fire I shaped the blade,
Taught mortal hands the crafts I made.
Steel and shadow, war and flame—
They carved the world and spoke my name.I broke the seal of sacred lore,
Gave strength to those who begged for more.
Heaven trembled at what I gave—
A gift too sharp for souls to save.[Pre-Chorus]
And when the angels turned their eyes,
Their judgment fell from poisoned skies.
I bore the mark, I bore the blame—
The desert learned to speak my name.[Chorus]
I am Azazel — the one cast out,
Drowned in silence, chained in doubt.
Exiled far from holy grace,
Forgotten in that barren place.
Yet every war, every spark of will—
Carries the echo of my skill.[Verse 2]
I taught the world the art of scars,
The truth of iron, dust, and stars.
The gods called sin what mortals praised—
The fire that made empires raised.The watchers fell, the world awoke—
On every throne my shadow spoke.
For knowledge given won’t erase—
It spreads like embers through the race.[Pre-Chorus]
And though they hid me from their sight,
They feared the strength I gave to fight.
A scapegoat crowned beneath the sand—
Still shapes the fate of every land.[Chorus]
I am Azazel — the one cast out,
Bound by vow and heavenly doubt.
They sealed my voice, they broke my wings—
But mortals learned to challenge kings.
In every forge, in every flame—
They breathe the truth that bears my name.[Bridge]
Beneath the stones, beneath the weight,
I whisper still against their fate.
For freedom born from shadow’s grace
Will always find a hidden place.No god can cage what mortals dream,
No throne can silence iron’s scream.
My exile carved a deeper mark—
A legacy of spark and dark.[Final Chorus]
I am Azazel — cursed, yet free,
The flame that shapes humanity.
From desert dust to rising steel,
My fallen will is what they feel.
Forgotten? No. I rise anew—
In every fire that burns in you.[Outro]
So let the heavens strike me down—
Their lost rebellion wears my crown.
The one they cast to die alone
Still lives in every sharpened stone.
Style of music
ChatGPT told me recommended style of music when it generated lyrics.
Dark Epic Metal,Apocalyptic Rock
Generating a song
Finally, I asked Suno to generate a song using above lyrics and style of music.