Embrace The Abyss

Corazón Ardiente

Come On Girl

Trader Joes

Title: Whispering Worldwide
Artist: Hybrid
Series: Mezcant (M-E-Z-C-A-N-T)

This piece is part of an ongoing series I call Mezcant—a space where I explore connections between language, sound, and emotion through the lens of IPA (International Phonetic Alphabet), multilingual phrasing, and AI-generated music. I discuss this series often with ChatGPT as part of my deeper inquiry into cross-linguistic expression and cultural resonance.

We try to be fair, kind, to be love — thank you to everyone listening.
نحاول أن نكون عادلين، طيبين، نكون الحب — شكراً لكل من استمع
Tratamos de ser justos, amables, de ser amor — gracias a todos los que escucharon


🌍 Languages featured in this song:

English
Aim to be fair, aim to be kind, aim to be love… even if love won’t say it back.
/ˈeɪm tə bi fɛr, ˈeɪm tə bi kaɪnd, ˈeɪm tə bi lʌv… ˈiːvən ɪf lʌv woʊnt seɪ ɪt bæk/

Spanish / Español
Sé justo, sé amable, sé amor… aunque el amor no te conteste.
/se ˈxusto | se aˈmaβle | se aˈmoɾ | ˈaun.ke el aˈmoɾ no te konˈteste/

Arabic / العربية
كن عادلاً، كن لطيفاً، كن محبة… حتى وإن لم يردّ عليك الحب.
/kun ˈʕaːdilan | kun lɑˈtiːfan | kun maˈħabbah | ḥatːaː waˈʔin lam jaˈrudd ʕalayka lˈħubb/

Hindi / हिन्दी
न्यायपूर्ण बनो, दयालु बनो, प्रेम बनो… भले ही प्रेम उत्तर न दे।
/njɑːjˈpuːɾɳ bəˈnoː | d̪əˈjaːlu bəˈnoː | preːm bəˈnoː | bʱəˈleː ɦiː preːm ˈut̪ːəɾ nə d̪eː/

Hebrew / עברית
הֱיֵה הוֹגֵן, הֱיֵה אֲדִיב, הֱיֵה אַהֲבָה… גַּם אִם הָאַהֲבָה לֹא תַּשִׁיב.
/heˈje hoˈɡen | heˈje aˈdiv | heˈje a.haˈva | ɡam ʔim ha.a.haˈva lo taˈʃiv/

Amharic / አማርኛ
እውነተኛ ሁን፣ ረካብ ሁን፣ ፍቅር ሁን… በፍቅር መልስ እንኳን አልሰጠህም።
/ʔɨwɨnəˈtɛɲɲa hun | rəˈkab hun | fɨk’ɨr hun | bəfɨk’ɨr ˈmɛls ɨnk’wan alˈsɛtʼəhɨm/

This is my whisper for peace—created during a time when war and misunderstanding feel louder than ever. I don’t speak all the languages featured here, and I mean no offense—only to reach across boundaries and feel connected. If you have feedback, corrections, or suggestions, I’d love to hear from you in the comments.

📝 Note:
My goal is to include all languages—every voice matters. For this piece, I limited it to a few, each chosen for personal reasons: English is my first language, Spanish is my second, and Amharic holds a close connection for me. I know that’s not entirely fair, and I say that sincerely—but I aim to be fair, and this project is a step toward that. I hope to expand it and continue learning along the way. 🙂

🔠 M-E-Z-C-A-N-T
Pronounced /ˌmɛzˈkɑnt/
The all-caps spelling came from saying it out loud into ChatGPT—I just wanted to make sure it was captured clearly (ChatGPT can make mistakes, ya know 😅). I didn’t plan on keeping it that way, but… now I kind of like it.


Listen to "Whispering Worldwide" and more by Hybrid Roots here:

Stream/Download "Whispering Worldwide" on all platforms:
https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/hybridroots/whispering-worldwide

▶️ Watch the "Whispering Worldwide" Shorts on YouTube:
    • English Intro: https://youtu.be/7QLMXmM0FhI
    • Spanish Piece: https://youtu.be/2U46PnMgh6A
    • Arabic Piece: https://youtu.be/74vbV0VwPU4


🎶 Music generated using AI.

Whispering Worldwide

🎶Ruby eyes
They hypnotize
A silent storm beneath the skies🎶 Twist my world, and break the ties, I'm lost in your ruby eyes!!❤

Ruby eyes

Chewing on my Bazooka, waiting for the bell
A bubble big as my dreams, safe inside my shell
Then the lights went out—the room went dim
But the drill kept ringing like it screamed from within
Teacher said, “Play dead. Don’t move. Don’t speak.”
But I didn’t get it, I just felt weak

"Just hold your breath," they whispered low
But my lungs were scared, and I didn’t know
Why the world felt like it was breaking in two
I just wanted to blow my bubble and keep my view

Bazooka, pop, and I blew so sweet
A bubble too big for me to retreat
But the air went cold, my chest too tight
I couldn’t understand why I had to hide
Bubble burst, a pop so loud
Then everything fell, and silence drowned

The teacher said, "Close your eyes, don’t breathe, don’t move"
But my bubble burst, what was I supposed to prove?
Everyone was quiet, so still, so afraid
I just wanted to run, but the words wouldn't fade
My bubble popped, and I held my breath
But I didn't understand why silence meant death

A gunshot cracked through my world, so bright
I didn’t know why I couldn’t fight
I was told to play dead, but I couldn’t hear
I was just a kid, confused and scared
The gum stuck to my lips—too sweet, too wrong
Why did it all feel like I didn’t belong?

“Hold your breath,” they whispered near
While that ringing sound filled up my ears
I thought we were hiding from a game
But no one smiled, and nothing felt the same

Bazooka, pop, and I blew so sweet
A bubble too big for me to retreat
But the air went cold, my chest too tight
I couldn’t understand why I had to hide
Bubble burst, a pop so loud
Then everything fell, and silence drowned

Bazooka’s gone, I couldn’t keep the game
The bubble popped, but I couldn't escape the pain
The candy stuck, the world turned red
Teacher’s voice echoed, but I stayed dead

Bazooka

yanyatansekiz'in sıcacık melodileriyle yazın enerjisini hisset! 'Yaz Gibi' ile keyifli bir müzik yolculuğuna çık! ☀️🎶

Yaz Gibi - yanyatansekiz | Official Music Audio

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These are the ghost tracks.
Unpolished. Unfiltered.
For the ones who stayed through the comedown.
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“Last Time” is for the moments that don’t come back.
The ones you replay at 3am,
still hoping you misremembered the ending.
Raw, aching, and laced with everything I couldn’t say

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We are moments of mind experiencing time. 

Time is consciously present when aware. 

Listen into an inner ears internal voice. 

EARTH is an acronym EAR To Hear.

Each song is unrehearsed time. 

As time is understood mind. 

A mind is universes life.

A soul is relational. 

A life is relator. 

A Ego Eye. 

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