Whispers Of The Unseen [The Psychologist] 

"Whispers of the Unseen" is an eerie and powerful track blending alternative metal with progressive rock, set against the backdrop of mystical forces from both Eastern and Western folklore-ghosts and jinns. The song reflects on the unseen, the supernatural forces that wander through our world, guiding, watching, and occasionally influencing human destiny.
Drawing on ghostly imagery of lost souls and ancient beings, the song explores the quiet, invisible presence of spirits and jinns, whispering through forgotten places, shaping fate from the shadows. The philosophical reflections woven throughout the lyrics raise intriguing questions: Are these beings here to harm or to guide us? Are we simply projecting our fears, or are they a true force of nature we cannot fully understand?
With atmospheric soundscapes, intense guitar work, and dynamic shifts, Whispers of the Unseen takes listeners on a deep, immersive journey into the mysteries that lurk just beyond sight. Tune in for a musical exploration of these unseen forces, and get ready to question the boundaries between fear and protection, mystery and reality.
🎧 Lyrics:
Verse 1:
In the dead of night, when the cold wind blows,
Whispers rise from the cracks below.
Lost souls wander through forgotten halls,
Chained to the past, where the silence calls.
Flickering lights, shadows creep,
Echoes of secrets they never keep.
Bound to their stories, they linger in time,
Watching the living, from realms that don’t rhyme.
Pre-Chorus (Ghosts):
“We are the echoes, we are the past,”
Haunting your dreams, till you breathe your last.
Chorus:
Whispers of the unseen, drifting through the air,
Ghosts and jinns in the shadows, everywhere.
They move in silence, just out of sight,
Guiding and watching through the endless night.
Verse 2 (Jinns):
In desert winds and the fires unseen,
The jinns move swift, neither good nor mean.
Free to choose, the dark or the light,
Playing with fate, shaping what’s right.
Power untamed, they twist the wind,
A spark of chaos where stories begin.
In the shadows they live, in the corners they hide,
Guardians of secrets or demons of pride.
Pre-Chorus (Jinns):
“We are the flames, we are the storm,”
Changing the world, in ways yet unborn.”
Chorus:
Whispers of the unseen, drifting through the air,
Ghosts and jinns in the shadows, everywhere.
They move in silence, just out of sight,
Guiding and watching through the endless night.
Pre-Chorus (Jinns):
“We are the flames, we are the storm,”
Changing the world, in ways yet unborn.”
Chorus:
Whispers of the unseen, drifting through the air,
Ghosts and jinns in the shadows, everywhere.
They move in silence, just out of sight,
Guiding and watching through the endless night.
Bridge:
Are they here to harm or to heal the scars?
Are we just afraid of what they are?
Maybe the unseen just mirrors our fears,
Maybe they’re guides through the endless years.
Outro:
Cold winds rise, and the voices fade,
But they’ll return, in shadows, unafraid.
For the unseen never truly leave,
Haunting the air, in what we believe.
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