The most underrated genre of all time. No such music has made me genuinely stop and think about life, work to, think to, laugh to, read to, cry to. I feel honoured to just have listened to this once
welcome to synthwave, I also didn't expect a place like this happen but i am glad that i got here and i don't want to move away from here. This is just perfect
We love, so that we can be loved. Love shows us many things, synthwave can be added to the list, However u call this genre, its something in itself, dream on... inan awakened state
This song... is just fantastic. Voyager has been making fantastic songs before I had even discovered them.. this song makes me want to drive on a highway and enjoy the skyline of my city...
Man, this is the kind of stuff you play on a car ride across the country. It's 3 AM, you're still driving. You pass through a city as the lights nostalgically pass over your car. You hear this song come on your playlist, and you go through all the good memories of your life.
All of us really. But for some, much shorter than others. I think that the fact that we are able to be here, no matter how long, is a gift though. Don't waste it.
For the lucky few; life is long. And then a smaller percentage of people live unimaginably long lives. They have found a way to manipulate time while lucid dreaming. they consider the dream world to be home and the waking world to be a short dream. A simple switch in definitions of reality and dreaming. ♾
To be fair, oblivion and creation are one in the same. It is relative. The creation of something objectively beautiful means the oblivion of a previous state.
Basically the birth of the 1st universe an eruption of mystery we all know multi verses who knows one of them could still be in the creation of being a universe
I was destined to find this, I can't get enough of it, it gives what I need to continue living. It gives me somewhat of a purpose to go on with life. I love it!
Thank you for the wonderful soundexperience...... every time i hear this sounds i think about my past life, when i was a child. All the things i did an all the people i met.
Короче, ей богу, не знаю как даже по-английски то сказать. От всего сердца, БОЖЕСТВЕННАЯ МУЗЫКА!!!! Этот "наплывающий", мотив, похожий на даже не знаю что в начале (0:42) и конце (3:30) просто бесподобен!!!! Наверное 50 просмотров точно от меня уже есть ))))
And though my life was nought but for the sparks I emanated, spreading a fire across a cosmos I knew not, I could watch the waves, myself burning into you. Drown in the turning, sink through the precipice of your cage, unfurl unknown wings and soar across our breath, venture within venture
That was a beautiful under standing from a something beautiful I just couldn’t ever imagine. How that was played was kind of a sort writing like these. How this to get out there when it’s a ride in a taxi 🚕. 🎉west London I love you district will deliver!!!
Oh god the winter feels are coming now ❤️💎. Do you specifically know when to upload what song? Because last year I had the same feelings when you uploaded on autumn.
I think you should put your thumbnail images onto your t-shirts. I'd be the first one to purchase all of them . Just saying. But have good quality print jobs. Not those ones I've seen that look tacky af. I like quality and not afraid to spend money on it.
Man, this song is so good that I even downloaded, thanks EG, fo showing me this other pearl from VOYAGER, her best song in my opinion is Echo Chambers, but this one going in second place
As atoms pass through my being onto cold winds wisper of a memory untold, a treasure i have known, for it cannot be found nor be compared to gold or anything that is known, it is but a gift, one to cherish, the warm embrace of your hold. As atoms pass onto winds cold they wisper in shivering cold, of a memory untold, upon which this brain lingers on, the rhythm of my heart intune with your own dancing away with time to witness it all, summer brightens, autum calls, spring it all falls, yet among this chaos the beauty remains calm, serene, at peace and strong. As atoms pass onto once what i was, dust, wisper of a memory untold, a treasure i hold, none know of it, none could own and so onto upon my passing breath i will cherish this what i have known, love is what i known.
