All things from here
A psychedelic soundscape starts with reverberant double bass and soft delay, layered against tribal drums, Pulsing bass and analog synth chords build a dense sonic wall, with seed tones, reversed swells, and distant chimes, Whispered “I am…” vocals drift in wide spaces, Verses evolve from grounded to ethereal textures; percussion is sparse, defined by deep heartbeat thuds at key points, The climax surges with organ swirling sonics and submerged vocal layers, then fades into cosmic ambience as a resonant deep organ emerges, adding vastness to the closing mix
All things from here
A psychedelic soundscape starts with reverberant double bass and soft delay, layered against tribal drums, Pulsing bass and analog synth chords build a dense sonic wall, with seed tones, reversed swells, and distant chimes, Whispered “I am…” vocals drift in wide spaces, Verses evolve from grounded to ethereal textures; percussion is sparse, defined by deep heartbeat thuds at key points, The climax surges with organ swirling sonics and submerged vocal layers, then fades into cosmic ambience as a resonant deep organ emerges, adding vastness to the closing mix
Lyrics
I float without a sense of ground
No up, no down, no edge, no sound
The dark unfolds without a seam
A thought becomes a fragile dream
The silence hums inside my head
A mind that builds what’s never said
All things are seen from here
All things are calm from here
No tremor stirs the deep
No cry is loud enough to keep
My thoughts lose shape, refuse their place
I spin inside a hollow space
Without a frame, without a name
I doubt if I am still the same
Was there a breath I failed to feel?
Or was I ever truly real?
The stars grow soft, the void grows wide
Something is shifting deep inside
I watch the endless gently bend
As moments blur and meanings end
My heart slows down, a fading fire
Like dying stars that still aspire
All things are seen from here
All things are calm from here
I fold you into night
You thin into my endless light
I am no longer skin or bone
No single thought I call my own
I spread where breath and matter cease
A quiet, endless kind of peace
I am the wave, the dark, the shape
No loss remains when forms escape
All things are seen from here
All things are calm from here
We blur, we intertwine
You are no longer yours, nor mine
I turn , a shock of blue and round
A fragile glow I know I’ve found
The distant curve, so small, so bright
Cuts through the vast, a wound of light
A pulse returns, a quiet drum
The heart remembers where I’m from
All things are seen from here
All things are calm from here
We’ll meet beyond this breath
A smile that waits behind the depth