Once I found this channel, now it's always on a background while I'm working. Masterpiece ambience. Makes me think about my place in the Universe. Благодарю Вас!
As i walk across the desolate world i once called home, i pass through the mists to be met with a reminder of what has come to pass. The face of a god who once shaped forests and oceans with her divine kin. The face of a being who's smile would bring light to the darkest of places. The face of a creator now surrounded by destruction, alone and broken with out body or life. To what reason their war was sparked i do not know, to what end they hoped to achieve i know even less. But what do know is what i see before me, once beautiful, now crumbling alone with only my company to acknowledge it. If i stare long enough i swear i can its eyes move behind closed lids, if i listen long enough i swear i can hear it breath. But then a piece cracks off and falls to the black sand below and i am reminded of the reality i stand before. I must walk on for the mists may yet hide a bastion for my survival, but when i do this last vestige will be alone once again and it pains me to do so. Will anyone remember your name, your beauty, your grace? Is that question even meant for you or is it meant for me? For when the mists hide you in the distance behind me, we will be as if we never were to one another. Knowing this i say to you "Rest well oh fallen god, may we have met as strangers and part as friends" I walked some paces on and turned to look back only to see the the silhouette become more obscured by the mists... ...and a single tear caught in the dim sunlight.
Clouds in the distance no lights only light of thunders mountains in the distance no snow a grey and a dead area as I walked the empty and foggy landscape I saw a giant sculpture a head it looked like if it's where abandoned a loong time ago I wonder what happened here where are the people ? the animals? why's do I waked up here for what purpose ? all ı knew in kilometers long nothing I only seed the head it had a written craved on its head its writed in a weird deformed way: Embrace the void and haunt the living became darkness and embarce Nothingness Embrace the void so you become a sıngularıty Embrace the void so you become infınity Embrace the void and gain knowledge embrace the void and become unborn Embrace the void and become Transcendent.... As I walked away from the head many questions rided in my head....As I moved further from the giant head, its words echoed in my mind, each phrase twisting like the fog around me. The landscape felt heavy, suffocating almost, as if the very air was thick with despair. Where had everyone gone? What had happened to this once vibrant place? The mountains loomed, shrouded in grey, their peaks sharp against the ominous sky. I felt an unsettling pull toward the void the sculpture spoke of, a promise of knowledge mingled with a chilling fear. Was it a warning or an invitation? With each step, the silence pressed in, and I yearned for answers. I spotted fragments of life-rusted relics of civilization, cracked roads leading nowhere-but no signs of people or animals. Just shadows of what once was. What did it mean to embrace the void? Could I find purpose in this desolation, or would I be consumed by it? As the fog thickened, I felt a strange connection to the emptiness, as if it held the secrets of this lost world. I hesitated, contemplating whether to delve deeper into the unknown or retreat to the safety of familiarity. The decision loomed, much like the mountains, and I knew it would define my path forward.
Good. I was searching for such music. Your videos are now approaching Ethereal Odyssey, in quality. A few of your previous videos are really good. Subtlety surging with each video. Grossness fading away.
I try my best to upload consistently while trying to improve with each and every video. I also like to experiment with lots of new ways to create and I will always keep improving. Thank you for your comment.
A face of the Fallen past, simplistic in its way of days gone awry, the Future looking at this so grand, only to remember it In Sand, Would the Past forgive Us, Would the Future Redeem us, Or would we simply be..... A thought in this moment occurs, as the Future takes its first steps, and sees this in sight, would they remember our first flight, or feel sorry for the day that never was, a breeze gentle in its approach, passes against this statue, in a sense to simply say, " I'm sorry", the words muttered in silence, more of heartbreak than that of pure sadness, in a sense relief, for the Future now free of her restraints of the Past, of a people hindered by pain, hate and jealousy, a chance to simply say, "Let us begin anew", The Way forward, is always a shadow of the Past Hope that once was".....
I really like videos like this and thank you for the upload. I think it's a shame that the sound often sounds (through headphones) as if the soundtrack has been compressed too much. Especially with high notes. I don't know whether this is perhaps also due to the subsequent post-processing by RU-vid. But unfortunately I often hear that in such great videos, such a “tinny” sound.
Thank you for listening. The notes are indeed compressed a bit but not too much when I work on my music and I believe that RU-vid video processing does lower the quality of the audio slightly as well.
@@temple_of_serenity The music sounds great in any case, and I have every respect for it. I wouldn't be able to do something like that. I don't know if the music would sound any different uncompressed. I don't know how you upload the whole thing - but it's usually already compressed in the original video. Then RU-vid comes along and irons their own codec over it again. When I watch the video in 1080p here, the soundtrack is loaded with ID 251, with the Google codec. Normally this is not the original sound track that you uploaded. But of course that doesn't change the fact that this music is really great ... and the picture is also very beautiful and harmonious according too.
