What is hope? In veils of darkness where hopelessness and doubt reign, Amongst the shrouded a flicker of hope gleams away, It dances and plays in the breeze’s whispers, Singing among Mother Nature:s newly born day, A gleaming smile upon the landscape, The perfumed blooms bring new hope, as the skies witness this event, It shines brightly far and wide, neverf to be dimmed, Like a precious seedling, it silently grows internally throughout time ans space, Hold your dreams close to your heart, never let them fade or melt away, Through trauma and pain, hope shows you the lighted way, The light of hope shimmers and dazzles in the heart, the flame grows stronger day by day.
Hope for a better life, leaving behind man kinds teachings ,and exploring space to find it! Stranded on this rock ,it's like the picture, you wana leave but cannot because the problem is to big, you hope, but hope cannot fix the behemoth. So we keep praying for a better day. No one goes to heaven my friends,it was a scam sold to you, so hope for a better day.
i love this channel ! The music as well as the pictures, everything is so mesmerizing, captivating. I've always been a fan of vintage sci-fi artwork and those are one of the best I've ever saw 🪐🚀
I love how you have such amazing music and very pleasant imagery to go along with it. I’m also intrigued by the way these images don’t have a story attached to them. You leave them open for interpretation for us to think up our own stories for them.
But your light is in the air tonight We finally made it Is that what lyrics are saying? Such inspiring music. Can´t stop listening. Thank you for this.
"Put your light is in the air tonight, We finally made it" I believe this is the lyrics. We got the vocal from a vocal pack. Thanks for the feedback and iam glad you like the music ✨🪐✨
“Optimism is cowardice. We are born into this time and must bravely follow the path to the destined end. There is no other way. Our duty is to hold on to the lost position, without hope, without rescue, like that Roman soldier whose bones were found in front of a door in Pompeii, who, during the eruption of Vesuvius, died at his post because they forgot to relieve him. That is greatness. That is what it means to be a thoroughbred. The honorable end is the one thing that can not be taken from a man.” ― Oswald Spengler, Man and Technics: A Contribution to a Philosophy of Life
Through the power of music, a medly of unspoken words were sang to the Archangel Auriel. The Lion of Heaven. Aeon of nature. The Great hope of mankind. A punisher of the wicked and protector of the innocent. Your hope and belief is the true power which restrains the darkness through the higher realms. The prayers of the righteous shall be answered, and all things awry made right. So it is written.
