War Thunder Blues (Music Video)

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Clips and Lyrics are from me Song was made with Suno, saw all the hate for thunder in a subreddit and was inspired to make this song (some of the lyrics are messed up in the captions here is the lyrics down here)

Oh, I had a dream of skies so wide,
With tanks that rolled and planes that’d glide.
But the battle’s changed, the years wore thin,
And now it’s hard to feel like we can win.

We call for balance, but it moves so slow,
The snail keeps crawling, and it won’t let go.
Repair bills rise, the grind’s never through,
Oh, War Thunder, you’ve given me the blues.

Maps don’t change, we’ve walked this road,
The weight of battles a heavy load.
Each match feels stacked, no room to breathe,
Yet we’re tied to this game, we just can’t leave.

We call for balance, but it moves so slow,
The snail keeps crawling, and it won’t let go.
Repair bills rise, the grind’s never through,
Oh, War Thunder, you’ve given me the blues.

Maps don’t change, we’ve walked this road,
The weight of battles a heavy load.
Each match feels stacked, no room to breathe,
Yet we’re tied to this game, we just can’t leave.

We call for balance, but it moves so slow,
The snail keeps crawling, and it won’t let go.
Repair bills rise, the grind’s never through,
Oh, War Thunder, you’ve given me the blues.

Spawn points watched, there’s no escape,
The same old maps, they’ve sealed our fate.
Battle ratings compress too tight,
And silver’s drained with every fight.

We asked for change, we begged for care,
But all we got was blank, cold stares.
The promise of something bold and new,
Now feels so far, so out of view.

We call for balance, but it moves so slow,
The snail keeps crawling, and it won’t let go.
Repair bills rise, the grind’s never through,
Oh, War Thunder, you’ve given me the blues.

The suffering never ends, on the war thunder screen
In a world made to shoot down all your dreams.
Your pleas for cover get stepped on a doormat
From Spammed grid squares, and Race wars in all chat,

Oh, War Thunder…
You’ve given me the blues
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Music Blues Music Category B

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