A soldier on my own, I don't know the way I'm riding up the heights, of shame I'm waiting for the call, the hand on the chest I'm ready for the fight, and fate --ar 2:1
A soldier on my own, I don't know the way I'm riding up the heights, of shame I'm waiting for the call, the hand on the chest I'm ready for the fight, and fate --ar 2:1DALL·E
Stable Diffusion
Midjourney
