Artist: Majestik
Genre: Synthwave / Dreamwave / Fusion
Whisper of the unknown night Echoes of the time we fight Shadows dance in silent rows Where the hidden twilight flows Midnight lost in endless grey Moments caught yet slip away Clock hands frozen in their sweep Dreams emerge from fractured sleep In between the pulses beat Limbs of time retreat Silent whispers come alive In the void we strive Flickering light on empty walls Footsteps in deserted halls Time dissolved in liquid air In a trance we’re unaware Ghostly murmurs softly weep Lost in time too deep Eyes that see but do not know Where the shadows go
In the stillness where the shadows play, Frosted whispers weave through branches bare, A dove takes flight, slicing through the air, Awakening the dawn, a brand new day. Crystal patterns glisten on the ground, Nature's breath, a soft and fleeting sigh, In this moment, time begins to fly, As dreams unfurl, their beauty unbound. Floating through the silence, pure and bright, Caught between the realms of dusk and dawn, In this liminal space, I am reborn, Chasing echoes of the morning light. Wings unfurl against the icy breeze, A dance of grace, a symbol of the free, In the frost-kissed air, I long to be, Where hope ignites and stirs the heart with ease. Every heartbeat resonates with peace, In the quiet, where the world feels whole, The dove's ascent, a whisper to the soul, In this awakening, all fears release.
In the stillness where the shadows play, Frosted whispers weave through branches bare, A dove takes flight, slicing through the air, Awakening the dawn, a brand new day. Crystal patterns glisten on the ground, Nature's breath, a soft and fleeting sigh, In this moment, time begins to fly, As dreams unfurl, their beauty unbound. Floating through the silence, pure and bright, Caught between the realms of dusk and dawn, In this liminal space, I am reborn, Chasing echoes of the morning light. Wings unfurl against the icy breeze, A dance of grace, a symbol of the free, In the frost-kissed air, I long to be, Where hope ignites and stirs the heart with ease. Every heartbeat resonates with peace, In the quiet, where the world feels whole, The dove's ascent, a whisper to the soul, In this awakening, all fears release.
Neon lights and silver threads Jazz plays where the moonlight sheds High heeled dreams and flapper winks Diamonds clink in crystal drinks Silent films on silver screens Roaring twenties lushest scenes Art Deco shadows paint the walls In smoky speakeasies we recall Gatsby nights in gold and blue Kaleidoscope of ancient new Lost in time we find our way Through endless songs of yesterday Whispers in the velvet air Feathers in your auburn hair Mirrored halls and shiny floors This is what the heart adores Champagne flows like fleeting dreams Underneath the starlit beams Cigarette smoke curls and plays In the ambience of yesterdays
In the endless hallways, where the lights flicker low, A haunting stillness wraps me, as I wander alone. The hum of the buzzing, like whispers in my mind, Every corner I turn pulls me deeper, I am confined. The walls close in tightly, a maze of endless dread, Flickering bulbs above cast shadows, filling my head. Whispers drift like shadows, weaving through the night, I chase the ghostly echoes, searching for the light. Lost in the Backrooms, where reality bends, Through the echoes of madness, the journey never ends. Each room is a mirror, reflecting my despair, In this surreal expanse, I’m gasping for air. The air grows thick with whispers, damp and hard to breathe, As I navigate the darkness, I cling to hope, my reprieve. With every move I make, I tread the threshold's line, In this realm of in-betweens, I’m searching for a sign. But a spark of courage flickers, igniting in my soul, In the chaos of the unknown, I’m starting to feel whole. Among the flickering shadows, I gather strength to rise, In the Backrooms forever, I’ll silence the cries.
Neon lights beneath the stars Midnight whispers broken hearts Cityscapes of tangled dreams Lost in curated laser beams Dancing on the edge of time Colors blur and thoughts unwind Mechanical breath takes hold In this chaos pure as gold Curated chaos sets us free In the electric symphony Feel the pulse beneath the veil In this dream we'll never fail Digital lovers come alive Pixel hearts in overdrive Patterns shift and somehow blend Endless nights that never end Whispers in a optic storm Shadows twist and feelings form Programs written in our soul In this chaos we are whole
In a labyrinth of choices, shadows intertwine, Where certainty is fleeting, and doubts redefine. I wander through the echoes of voices long past, Seeking solace in the whispers, where questions are cast. Behind the veil of reason, emotions intertwine, In the tapestry of moments, the threads of fate align. Not just right or wrong, but a dance of the heart, Navigating through the chaos, where every piece is art. Life's not merely black and white, a spectrum vast and wide, In the paradox of living, we learn to turn the tide. With every shade of gray, we find the truth concealed, In the space between the lines, our hearts are truly healed. Caught in the currents of dreams and despair, Where clarity is fleeting, and purpose lays bare. I embrace the contradictions, the struggle and the grace, For in the depths of uncertainty, I find my sacred space. So here I stand, a traveler, on this winding road, With every step I take, I carry my own load. Life’s a complex canvas, painted with our strife, In the in-between, I discover the beauty of life.
Walk the edge where shadows creep Between the worlds where dreams don't sleep Echoes whisper secrets deep In the halls where lost souls weep Silent void where time stands still Thresholds crossed by sheer will Mysteries that chill and thrill Where the night and day distill Caught in the in-between Life's surreal A distant scene Not awake but never dream Feel the pull of what's unseen Curtains drawn on yesterday Future paths in disarray In this haze we'll find our way In the grey we choose to stay Breath of night and heart of gloom Liminality is our room Dancing shadows now consume In the space where moments loom
In the twilight’s whisper, I find my feet, Through corridors of shadows, where echoes retreat. A clock with no hands, it ticks out of time, Each step I take leads me deeper in rhyme. I’m wandering liminal, caught in a scheme, Floating through landscapes of a fractured dream. Mirrors reflect what I can’t comprehend, In this surreal world, where beginnings have no end. A staircase that spirals into the void, With every ascent, another truth destroyed. Painted skies bleed colors, a neon embrace, As I dance with the phantoms in this endless space. Whispers of the lost, they call out my name, In a labyrinth of thoughts, I’m caught in the game. The ground shifts beneath me, like sand through the glass, Will I wake from this nightmare, or choose to let it pass? I stumble on silence, where shadows convene, In a world of the vacant, where nothing is seen. The air thick with longing, I reach for the light, But it flickers and fades, swallowed by night. So I wander forever, through realms undefined, In the tapestry woven of the lost and the blind. Will I find my way back, or embrace the unseen? Forever entrapped in this haunting dream.
Flickering lights in empty halls Whispers haunt these hidden walls Shadows stretch and start to bind Caught between the lines of time Broken mirrors everywhere Fragments falling through the air Echoes of an unknown crime Trapped between the lines of time Liminal spaces hold their breath Mysteries linger on like death In these voids our spirits climb Lost between the lines of time Neon signs in vacant lots Faded dreams and countless plots Specters drifting past the grime Wandering the lines of time In the twilight’s hazy blend Blurred beginnings find no end In these moments We align Dancing on the lines of time
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