Original poetry from WILLIAM BLAKE - The Divine Image. Reimagined in the CosmoSonic way.
I'm Boris Fitoš, a music producer from Serbia. A future-focused creator. My mission is to engineer unique sonic experiences and conceptual audio.
Blending prompt engineering with no-code development. I leverage next-gen AI technology to push the boundaries of genre and sound design.
Story behind the song
From the book Songs of Innocence and of Experience
Lyrics
To Mercy, Pity, Peace, and Love
All pray in their distress;
And to these virtues of delight
Return their thankfulness.
For Mercy, Pity, Peace, and Love
Is God, our father dear,
And Mercy, Pity, Peace, and Love
Is Man, his child and care.
For Mercy has a human heart,
Pity a human face,
And Love, the human form divine,
And Peace, the human dress.
Then every man, of every clime,
That prays in his distress,
Prays to the human form divine,
Love, Mercy, Pity, Peace.
And all must love the human form,
In heathen, Turk, or Jew;
Where Mercy, Love, and Pity dwell
There God is dwelling too.
