Wednesday - Roda vs. AI

Part 2 in the Roda vs. AI series.
A combination of my musical ability (am an actual musician and songwriter) & AI.

AIs used: ilovesong.ai, ChatGPT (thumbnail downscaled in Grok)

Video edited manually in DaVinci Resolve

Lyrics:
Upon this cursed night, beneath the moon's pale glow,
A raven cries her name, where shadows dare to go.
In garb of black, she stalks, her heart as cold as stone,
A daughter of the night, to darkness she is known.

Oh, Wednesday, daughter of the grave,
With eyes that pierce like the deepest wave.
No fear can bind you, no love can tame,
In shadows, you’ll forever reign.

With words as sharp as steel, she weaves a deadly rhyme,
A wicked queen who stands, untouched by space or time.
She speaks of vengeance, her heart as cold as ice,
A queen of pain and pride, a living sacrifice.

Oh, Wednesday, daughter of the grave,
With eyes that pierce like the deepest wave.
No fear can bind you, no love can tame,
In shadows, you’ll forever reign.

Beneath the full moon’s glare, she rises with the night,
No soul can break her, no king can win her fight.
A wicked soul, untamed and free,
She’s the storm that none can see.

Oh, Wednesday, in darkness, you find your place,
A twisted smile, a cold embrace.
No mortal chain can hold you tight,
For you are the queen of endless night.