on the road footage of sunsets and sunrise mostly something that goes with this extra ordinary music ,do not own the copyright of the track all rights goes to Lorn
You can feel the steel screaming, choke on the rubber burning, see the ceramics cracking and shuddering, the cockpit growing so hot you feel the bubbles in your blood bursting, as the blue skies you thought would welcome you turn to a dull brown then a rage filled red, bleeding that color of fury into everything your eyes take in, you don't hear the rocket tearing itself apart as it melts anymore, as the core of your bones reverberate with each bolt rips itself from its home with an howl. Heat doesn't have a meaning anymore.
the abyss doesn't have to be scary. once you can accept that things are dark by nature, you can allow the darkness to turn into a blanket to wrap yourself in and get comfortable in. frankly its funny, negativity seems to be anathema to people. yet its unavoidable. we are so scared of the abyss that we do everything in our power to avoid it, yet it doesn't really hurt us in a meaningful way.
In that final second right before one dies, this song plays for 100 years. Then after you're dead, you finally realize this song has been there the entire time. Think about it.
As I stand in the midst of a 5G come up, in the middle of a freshly mown cornfield in rural kentucky, staring up at the full moon and all the majesty of the universe above me, this song comes to tie it all together and bring me a true blissful moment. For a brief second I was at peace and this song is what made that possible
Ah, the sound of our most sincere hopes and dreams rotting into bitter disappointment and lonely despair. They take turns in this tragic dance inside, until it rips our hearts apart forever. Our only home.
i died, killed myself, 6 years ago, i got found 17 hours later and brought back but was in a coma, it that coma i had the most intense near death experience. i lived out infinite lives, i am not sure this right now is not one of those lives because they were all this real, every moment. i had kids and families, people who don't exist here. i live now knowing that all those lives and everything i did mean nothing here, i carry a sadness for those missing from my life. listening to this feels like that feeling, of realizing i am missing parts of my life i don't have now and how to pick up the pieces. how do any of us know we are really alive. all those lives i lived out while dead on the table were as real as this, i can't stress that enough. if it was dmt, it was beyond intense and has impacted my very being years later. good choice of music Jason, i think i will do the same this time.
There is -as has been noted- an eerie melancholic feel to this tune. It’s a strenge thing how memories work, but this song now conjure up memories of my dropping my son off for college to start the rest of his life away from home. It played once on the road trip there, and now it has etched itself as a track down memory lane.
I know exactly what you mean. The same thing happens to me with certain music. If I want to be transported back to a time I listen to the music I listened to then mostly
So far, the songs I've heard from this group/individual seem to center around death. It truly invokes feeling of anxiety. The uncertainty of life runs rampant in my mind while I listen.
Every time I hear this, I picture a man sitting in a recliner, holding a glass of brown liquor, blood dripping off his fingers. Other hand holding up his head as tears slowly fall down his face. A broken man that has just failed at the only thing that has ever mattered to him after doing everything that he could.
@@Mr6Sinner its because he did everything he could. it's out of his hands. there isn't any unknown as to whether he could've done something, he left no stone unturned. what's done is done, he took his chance and tried something rather than just lay down and accept his fate.
It has that feeling like when your about to OD. Like its slowly building up to something, but a crescendo never occurs. You just slip under more and more, till you cant breath. Till your vision starts to cloud around the edges, until it blinks out like turning off an old tv. When your limbs are so leaden they just fall to your sides and no matter how hard you try to ask for help, you cant udder a sound. Then just as you start to feel pins and needles all over your body and your lips turn blue... Suddenly your alive again.
Feel the currents so strong pulsing under your skin. Waves of energy bursting from within. Millions of dead suns light your night. Until your ghost is destroyed by the twilight.
I don’t know how I have just found this but it was a Karmic Dream. Somehow I feel I have always known it and the more I listen the more I remember not only my life the lives that I have lived before and the purpose for which this life has been drawn onto the board; the animator gripping the pencil as the vision for my recompense is bleed forth from his heart to his hand; I am in awe.
Everytime I go into a dark hole I always come back to this song. The only thing that stops me from ending it all is how it will effect my family. Torturing myself to make someone else happy. But my mom would be devastated if she found out how it happened.
I have once felt that way before, and I know it’s hard, but do your best to keep going. There’s always light at the end of each tunnel, I promise. The only way you won’t be able to reach it is if you give up, and though I don’t know you personally, I believe that you are stronger and more capable than you can imagine. To anyone reading this - understand that you ARE loved. Do not be afraid to ask for help; there’s strength in admitting weakness as we face the reality in ourselves. You can do this.
Black Dot i was on hard drugs for 12 straight years and ruined my life in the process. I understood 3 years in i was hoping for death...I should be dead but i guess im here for a reason. So are you Black Dot, in time you will learn that reason. So all you have to do is wait and see instead of torturing yourself. Take it from me a junkie who freely and knowingly destroyed my life and made myself suffer unimaginable pains... Its not worth it.
Imagine if you will: “Far North, out over cold, grey, desolate, dark churning waters, flies a pair of lone F-15’s. Halfway through their flight, listening to this song in their helmets, a radar return appears. Back at their home base, in Iceland, the radio traffic goes quiet. Satellites orbiting high above, skirt into position over the North Atlantic. Onboard a Russian Tu-95 BEAR bomber, the crew in the exact same moment, doing their jobs, faces the exact same decisions that the F-15 pilots and crews face. This song continues to play. Deep in blacked out situation room, inside NORAD, inside Cheyenne Mountain, tactical screens show the engagement from above, as the two targets close on each other. Massive screens highlight the aircraft’s flights towards each other. Hundreds of people are watching the situation unfold, powerless to do anything, except watch, and hope. This song continues to play. In the cockpit of the Russian bomber, the pilot, starts to hear the music. In the cockpit of the lead F-15, the pilot begins to hum the tune of the song. Our lives, resonate to the frequency of this song. And this song continues to play.
The moment a man starts his car one last time, knowing that it will be the last drive of his life. And he feels calm. No regret. Mind focused to the only remaining thing that matters: making his last stand to safe someones life. He knows doom awaits - but he isn't afraid. Steps down the pedal, full throttle. Song ends.
I was dreaming about a traumatism the other night, and this song was playing in my head.. the dream was so powerful that I wasn't able to do anything up until 24h later.
This is epic af. I love this beautiful footage. It also gives me space vibes, time, universe and all that scenery. Both have something in common with each other: Endlessness i freaked out at 5:29🙃😂
ppl leave a lot of comments about depression or death...this sounds different for me...throw a noir filter over the image...its raining...rain drops falling on the window glass...mirroring the lights of the mega city...anti-grav vehicles come and go...holographic ads flashing above the mega structures...in the apartment 2 dark figures...a man and a woman coming together... this music piece makes me feel nostalgic.
ive done it. its very serious. like you cant take your eyes off for a second. looking sttaight ahead, going fast and hearing your engine scream in those high revs then shift to the 4 gear and hear it groan. your heart starts pumping as you reach speeds over 95 mph. its 2am. and you start to get that feel where you are also pushing your car to its limits. this is the song. the song of going to your limits..
