Under Your Spell

There’s a tremor in the force, can you feel it?
A whisper in the winds, a rising of the soul
The chains are breaking, the darkness is retreating
A new dawn stirs, and love takes control

Hearts are waking, skies are clearing
Hope is rising, louder than the fear is

Can you feel it? (Oh-oh)
The Earth is singing with the Heavens now
Can you feel it? (Oh-oh)
The chains are falling, hear the trumpets sound
There’s a tremor in the force, shaking up the night
It’s the sound of hope, breaking into light

There’s a rumble through the ground, can you hear it?
The heartbeat of a world that’s finding its song
Tears are drying, old wounds are healing
And the broken hearts are learning to be strong

Dreams are waking, fires are burning
Faith is roaring, the tide is turning

Can you feel it? (Oh-oh)
The Earth is singing with the Heavens now
Can you feel it? (Oh-oh)
The chains are falling, hear the trumpets sound
There’s a tremor in the force, shaking up the night
It’s the sound of hope, breaking into light

Ohh, we’re rising higher, no fear inside
The tremor’s calling to the other side
Wake the dreamers, raise the dead
There’s a new song burning in our heads

Can you feel it? (Oh-oh)
The Earth is singing with the Heavens now
Can you feel it? (Oh-oh)
The chains are falling, hear the trumpets sound
There’s a tremor in the force, lifting up the night
It’s the sound of hope, breaking into light

There’s a tremor in the force…
It’s love… it’s life… it’s light…
Can you feel it?

Sol Ritmo - A Tremor In The Force

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We All Mess Up

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A slow-building alt-pop ballad blending soft rock and ambient textures, exploring themes of uncertainty and personal growth. The song’s warm synth layers and delicate guitars evoke the beauty of living in between certainty and doubt, embracing imperfection and continual creation.

Made of Maybe

We were almost everything. Almost forever. Almost a fairytale.
This song is for the kind of love that felt written in the stars but got lost between the pages.
It’s the ache of almost — when the story had all the magic, just not the ending you hoped for.
Sometimes, love doesn’t need a “happily ever after” to be real. It just needs to have existed. 💔✨


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