Words

Words, A melody forged in the heart of a fallen star, sealed away by the gods, and now… unleashed.

This is not just an instrumental. This is a sacred relic, an echo from a forgotten realm where emotions had no name, and mortals dared not speak.

It was once whispered that if you listened closely, you'd hear the voice of a silent oracle, crying out through the chords,

“Even silence has power.”

No lyrics. No distractions. Only pure, radiant energy wrapped in divine melancholy.

Best heard under moonlight, while staring into the abyss and pretending you’re the last chosen soul in a cursed prophecy.

The name? Words.

Because sometimes, the things we cannot say are the most powerful of all.

Recommended usage:

・Looking dramatically out a train window

・Pretending you're the last surviving hero of a broken world

・Or just vibing in your room with godlike melancholy

If Words was the moment the sky cracked open,

the next track will be the sound that spills out of the void.

I can’t say too much yet… mostly because the prophecy hasn’t fully revealed itself.

But something’s coming. And it’s louder. darker. stranger.

A melody shaped like a blade. A rhythm forged in regret.

It’s not a sequel. It’s a continuation of the wound.

Even my left hand trembles in anticipation… again.

Stay tuned, mortals.

The silence is ending.

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✨ Available on Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/track/5cGCdGTYa8jPe2YfIO1WiC?si=a4d09d47eb494ff6