In the pulse of the night, we find our place,
Riding waves of sound, lost in the space,
From static to flux, our worlds collide,
In a mirror of harmony, we take a ride.
Deep in the echoes, where shadows play,
We dance with the silence, we dance with the waves,
Crashing like tides, we follow the beat,
In the heart of the rhythm, our senses meet.
Basslines shifting, a familiar trace,
Whispers of dreams in the open embrace,
Through the depths we wander, entwined, unbound,
In the tapestry woven, our souls found.
The static hums softly, like a lover's sigh,
Each note a reflection, as we drift and fly,
With every oscillation, we weave our song,
Lost in this soundscape, where we belong.
Moments like fire, fleeting but bright,
In the flux we surrender, igniting the night,
Together we navigate, the vast unknown,
In the depths of the cosmos, we're never alone.
As the dawn begins breaking, and shadows retreat,
We linger in echoes, where our heartbeats meet,
With a final crescendo, we find our release,
Holding on to the silence, we find our peace.
Electronic
Oscillation, Drift, Harmony, Static, Flux, Soundscape, Depth