Cosmic in sound. Intimate in presence
Cosmic in sound. Intimate in presence
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no questions, just an eternal
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Music for when you feel small, but so loved
We’re the ink on heaven’s last page
No ‘why’ - just always
In every age
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Whispers of Nevermore
We traced the maps of faded skies,
Where cities gleamed—now hollowed eyes.
The clocks stood still, the engines died,
A graveyard of the "what if" cries
Oh, the...
Where the Forgotten World Is
The ruins sigh their final breath,
As dust reclaims the dreams of death.
The echoes twist—a fading sound,
Where no one walks, yet footsteps pound
Oh, the past is breaking...
Still play the symphony of dreams
The music swelled in halls unbuilt,
A golden age the heavens spilt.
The baton raised—then left to fade,
A masterpiece the stars betrayed
Oh, the chords we never played,...
Horizons We Once Knew
The pillars cracked, the banners fell,
Yet echoes hum where giants dwell.
The skyline choked on silent screams—
A graveyard built from might-have-beens
Oh, the roads that...
Ghosts of Tomorrows Past
We walked the halls of shattered fate,
Where golden skies turned into slate.
The hymns of progress, left unsung,
Drowned beneath the hour undone
Oh, the empires built in...
Eternal Quest
The dungeon sprawls beyond the map,
The final boss? A trap—
Respawn again, the swords still gleam,
No exit door, just endless dreams
Oh, the quest outruns the sun,
No...
Echoes of The Unlived Dawn
We stood where time dissolves like sand,
Beneath the ruins of a promised land.
The stars we chased are ashes now,
Silent crowns on fate’s bowed brow.
Oh, the symphonies...