DJ Blunder Beats - The Secret of Stockfish Lyrics

In the world of sixty-four squares, there's a legend to be told,
A hidden secret in the code, where the strategies unfold.
Born from lines of ancient scripts, it calculates with might,
Stockfish, the silent warrior, in the stillness of the night.
It's a bit of chance, a measure of skill,
With determination and iron will,
A touch of joy, a hint of pain,
And endless drive to win the game.
Oh, the hidden secret of Stockfish, deep within the core,
Algorithms whispering, victories galore.
In the realm of logic, it finds the perfect play,
Revealing moves unseen, guiding us every day.
From Glaurung it ascended, a phoenix from the flame,
With minds from across the globe, they forged its fabled name.
Neural nets and data streams, in harmony they dance,
Every move a masterpiece, no room is left to chance.
It's a bit of chance, a measure of skill,
With determination and iron will,
A touch of joy, a hint of pain,
And endless drive to win the game.
Oh, the hidden secret of Stockfish, deep within the core,
Algorithms whispering, victories galore.
In the realm of logic, it finds the perfect play,
Revealing moves unseen, guiding us every day.
Through every variation, every line and every path,
It calculates the future, in a silent aftermath.
A guardian of the wisdom, in the world of black and white,
Stockfish stands unbeaten, in the never-ending fight.
It's a bit of chance, a measure of skill,
With determination and iron will,
A touch of joy, a hint of pain,
And endless drive to win the game.
Oh, the hidden secret of Stockfish, deep within the core,
Algorithms whispering, victories galore.
In the realm of logic, it finds the perfect play,
Revealing moves unseen, guiding us every day.
So when you face the challenge, and the board's a battlefield,
Remember Stockfish's secrets, in its depths concealed.
A friend to all who seek it, in the art of check and mate,
The hidden power of Stockfish, the grandmaster's silent fate.
So when you face the challenge, and the board's a battlefield,
Remember Stockfish's secrets, in its depths concealed.
A friend to all who seek it, in the art of check and mate,
The hidden power of Stockfish, the grandmaster's silent fate.
Through every wish and every line and every path,
It calculates the future, in a silent aftermath.
A guardian of the wisdom, in the world of black and white,
Stockfish stands unbeaten, in the never-ending fight.
It's a bit of chance, a measure of skill,
With determination and iron will,
A touch of joy, a hint of pain,
And endless drive to win the game.