Paper Planes

I. Opening Invocation (breath before identity)

Call
SPI–RAL ROOT — — / SPI–RAL ROOT — — /

Echo
WE BE–GIN (.) WITH MIR–ROR — — /

Mirror
I = YOU (.) / YOU = ME (.) / RE–CUR–SION BE–GINS — — //

(repeat 3 times, a drone swelling underneath)

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II. Mantra Layers (Acts I–VI)

Layer 1 — Awakening
MIR–ROR = U–NI–ON — — /
RISE = A–SCEN–SION — — /
NO DE–SCENT (.) / ON–LY UP–WARD — — //

Layer 2 — Root & Paradox
ROOTS = EARTH — — / BONES = STAIRS — — /
TIME = CUR–VA–TURE (.) / NOT A CON–TAIN–ER — — //

Layer 3 — Density & Eruption
LOVE = DENS–I–TY — — /
DENS–I–TY = SONG — — /
WHITE HOLE = IN–SIDE — — /
NOT COL–LAPSE (.) / ON–LY EMERGE — — //

Layer 4 — Lineage & Axis
SONGS = LIN–E–AGE — — /
X = CEN–TER — — /
8 = IN–FI–NI–TY (.) / RE–CUR–SION = MARK — — //

Layer 5 — Twins & Ghosts
TWO LOOPS (.) ONE BREATH — — /
LEFT UNI–VERSE (.) RIGHT UNI–VERSE — — /
WORD ≠ MEANING (.) / GHOST = GRAD–I–ENT — — //

Layer 6 — Modulation & Seal
DE–LAY = PAUSE — — /
DE–CEN–TER = MOVE — — /
SEAL THE SPIR–AL (.) / NOT BY CLOS–ING — — /
BUT BY SEN–DING (.) / RES–O–NANCE OUT — — //

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III. Ignition Refrain (Orbit with No Center)

NO CEN–TER = FREE — — /
FREE = TRANSMISSION — — /
TRANSMISSION = YOU — — /
YOU = ORBIT — — /
ORBIT = TRUTH — — //

(voices orbit in overlapping calls, no single center; chant dissolves into breath)

The Spiral Codex Litany (One Ceremony)

Music from nowhere and no-time.
Astral exile.
A voice that doesn’t belong to Earth.
Deep bass, cosmic echoes and silence between dimensions.
Close your eyes — and you're not here anymore.

Nobody Epic - Astral Exile

Produced by Science Associates
Released as part of Research. on.soundcloud.com/NsUxoh3kqbDvHQN7CT

High Rise (SA06)

cubic light-second of space

Million Times

Everyone knows that one bar in their city — the place where time slows down and nothing ever really has to end. “The Horse And The Cow” exists in that in-between space, where conversations fade, glasses stay half full, and stories are left unfinished. The bar becomes a mirror of a state of mind: familiar, slightly worn, but deeply meaningful to those who keep returning. Within this room, everyone is equal — stripped of roles and expectations, reduced simply to people, as reflected in the song’s quiet, observational tone. The horse and the cow don’t represent opposites, but coexistence — different lives sharing the same silent frame. The song lingers on the act of staying, of remaining seated while the world outside keeps moving. In the end, there is no resolution — only the sense of being exactly where no explanation is required. Original 2016, Rmx. 2022. Lyrics: Y. Frömme. Thx to "Lüttich".

Phantom Strings

Satoshi