Lonesome Ark
Experimental track unfolds as a rhythmic narration over an orchestral soundscape, where strings weave between percussions and wind instruments. The voice adapts to every shift, merging seamlessly with the evolving tempo — from the calm of the void to the chaos of the fall — using subtle effects to accentuate transitions, distortions, and echoes of the fading distress calls that drive the song’s cosmic loop. An epic finale erupts, with the full orchestra igniting the stars.
Lonesome Ark
Experimental track unfolds as a rhythmic narration over an orchestral soundscape, where strings weave between percussions and wind instruments. The voice adapts to every shift, merging seamlessly with the evolving tempo — from the calm of the void to the chaos of the fall — using subtle effects to accentuate transitions, distortions, and echoes of the fading distress calls that drive the song’s cosmic loop. An epic finale erupts, with the full orchestra igniting the stars.
Lyrics
Cold glass, black sea,
we drift through infinity.
A flicker cuts the dark,
a voice, or just the spark?
Screens hum, lights align,
a ghost speaks through the line...
"Should we go?" I breathe,
they nod beneath the steel.
[Ghost Signal]
...sshh–is... hel–p... br–brkk...
enn–g... go–ne... (hrrt)...
so... far... ca–...
...lo–st... st–a... rrss...
[Lonesome Ark]
“Send reply,” I say,
“in response to distress.
This is the Lonesome Ark,
we are coming, God bless.”
Engines burn through haze,
hope hums beneath the dread.
No stars, no gods, just fate,
and static in our head.
[Ghost Signal]
Ths... zzrk... bre–... part,
En–nnn... goone... haa–rt,
If... s'm... hee–... ahh...
W’rr... los–ss... 'mong... s–ta–rrs...
[Lonesome Ark]
"Maybe it’s a trap,"
one whispers in the blue.
"But maybe it’s a soul,"
I say, "just like me and you."
Metal sings, hull creaks,
the dark begins to bend,
each pulse feels closer now,
like it’s calling from within.
[Ghost Signal]
Thi—zz... we’re... break... apart,
Eng—gone... takes our heart...
If... some... can... hee–ar...
We’re... lo-st... mong the sta–ars...
[Lonesome Ark]
There’s warmth in that tone,
I swear I’ve heard it cry.
A tremor in the code,
a ghost beneath our sky.
The voice is half my own,
and half I cannot name...
The silence swallows light,
but the signal stays the same.
[Ghost Signal]
Th– this is... please, we’re... br–breaking apart,
Engines... gone... the dark takes our heart.
Can... someone hear? ... we’re so far...
We’re... lost... lo–lost among the stars...
[Lonesome Ark]
The beacon burns below,
the storm begins to bloom.
"We’ve reached the source," I call,
and then the engines doom.
Metal screams, lights die,
we fall into the spark,
"Send the message out," I cry,
"before we lose the Ark!"
[Ghost Signal/Lonesome Ark]
This is the Lonesome Ark, please, we’re breaking apart,
Engines are gone, and the dark takes our heart.
If someone can hear, oh gods, we’re so far,
This is the Lonesome Ark… we’re lost among the stars.