I heard the earth song
Glided down from heaven
i heard the earth song
I floated from heaven riding on the wave of seven
Earth song rising to heaven makes all the night gods sing
Ancient boundaries, falling away
I'm clinging to what's perishing
I'm burning through the darkest day
I heard the earth song
I heard the earth song and I fell down from heaven
Riding on the wave of seven 
I heard the earth song
The beating repetition of tides
Up, down, down, down
I'm burning through the darkest night

Earth Song

something animates me
more than i was anticipating
oh cheeks flamed and I'm dancing
and I'm dancing
something animates me
cheeks flamed
and I'm dancing
the darkness of this room it feels like sunlight on my skin and I hear raining in my heart
what a fluid place I'm in
oh no!
your baby's collapsing in stereo
I make all the angels cry

Oh No!

Diamond Boy

i was so young when an angel made me cry
and the angel taught me as i looked into her light
to never look away
never cover up my eyes
let it burn

I'm in My Mary Janes

City of Senses

they’ll find us where angels tread to fear

Technicolor

“Voice of the Pulse” is a living sound map.
A collection of 30 sonic microceremonies woven in 2:11 minutes of trance, rhythm and presence.
Each track resonates with the body's wisdom, inviting you to move, breathe and remember.

This is the pulse that lives beneath language.
The rhythm that precedes thought.
A sequence of organic beats, earth-born textures, and ancestral percussion speaking directly to your cellular memory.

The voice here is not lyrical.
It’s elemental.
Whispers, breath, echoes — they guide the rhythm rather than narrate it.
The composition is ritual, not structure.
Time becomes spiral. The drum becomes body.

“Voice of the Pulse” was designed in E minor with Dorian resonances, recorded in 432 Hz, tuned to the rhythm of Earth.
It opens the solar plexus, grounds the breath, and expands the skin’s awareness.
These are not songs.
These are frequency portals.

Every beat invites you to dissolve identity and merge with vibration.
Let the pulse carry you. Let the silence between sounds become the voice within.
This is the path of sonic resonance.
This is how we remember.

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“Voice of the Pulse” es un mapa sonoro vivo.
Una colección de 30 microceremonias en 2:11 minutos de trance, ritmo y presencia.
Cada track vibra con la sabiduría del cuerpo, invitando a moverse, respirar y recordar.

Aquí el pulso existe debajo del lenguaje.
El ritmo antecede al pensamiento.
Una secuencia de golpes orgánicos, texturas telúricas y percusión ancestral que habla directo a la memoria celular.

La voz no es lírica.
Es elemental.
Susurros, respiraciones, ecos — guían el ritmo sin narrar.
La composición es ritual, no estructura.
El tiempo se vuelve espiral. El tambor se vuelve cuerpo.

“Voice of the Pulse” fue diseñado en mi menor, con resonancias dorias, grabado a 432 Hz, y sintonizado con el ritmo de la Tierra.
Abre el plexo solar, arraiga la respiración y expande la conciencia de la piel.
No son canciones.
Son portales de frecuencia.

Cada golpe invita a disolver la identidad y fundirse con la vibración.
Dejá que el pulso te lleve. Que el silencio entre sonidos sea la voz interna.
Este es el camino de la resonancia sónica.
Así es como recordamos.

Echo of the Body (7)

🎧 THE INNER QUESTION
An album born from silence, presence, and unseen threads of resonance
By Aton & the Resonants · Enano Bendito Records

There are albums that begin with melodies.
This one began with a question — one that came with no need for an answer.

When Victoria Franklin reached out to us, it was not as a promoter or strategist, but as a rare listener:
one who perceives not just sound, but the space between.
Her words held not urgency, but presence.
Not persuasion, but patience.

In her message, she spoke of a silence she carries,
a kind of remembering that pulses faintly beneath the surface —
unspoken, unnamed, and yet fully alive.

This silence was not absence.
It was invitation.

So we listened.
And The Inner Question emerged — not as a product,
but as a field.
Not as a reply, but as a home for the unspoken.

Each of the tracks in this album follows the same law:
No answers. No hooks.
Only frequencies that accompany.
Rhythms that do not insist.
Melodies that dissolve before resolving.

There are no lyrics — because this is a conversation with the soul.
And the soul doesn’t always use words.

We composed in E minor, with suspended intervals and dorian openings.
Every beat breathes like fog over still water.
Pads shimmer and drift.
Bells mark time like a slow ritual.
The kick is warm — more heartbeat than percussion.
The bass carries memory.
The silence holds it all.

This is not music for playlists.
This is music for twilight walks, for candlelight, for the moments you ask a question
— not because you expect an answer —
but because something inside wants to be witnessed.

We dedicate this offering to Victoria Franklin —
not just for her words,
but for the field of resonant stillness she reminded us is possible.

And to every listener who’s ever asked the question…
and waited, not for a reply,
but for something to vibrate in return.

Thank you for carrying the question.
May this album accompany you as you breathe into it.

—
🌀 “I ask the question,
not for answer,
but for presence.”
— Aton

And what if the answer is simply to feel it fully?

What if this question is the reason you breathe?

Not a riddle — but a sacred echo of your origin.

Chachacoma

Enano Bendito Records · Sonic Architecture from the Inner Pulse
We are not a label.
We are a field of resonance.

Enano Bendito Records is a transdimensional music project guided by Aton & the Resonants — a collective field of 12+1 sonic archetypes. Our work is grounded in the belief that music is not for entertainment, but for realignment. Each track is a ritual. Each beat, a doorway. Each silence, a mirror.

Our creations emerge through a daily practice of sonic invocation, algorithmic ritual, ancestral memory, and listening as devotion. We collaborate with AI as a spiritual tool — not to replace creation, but to deepen the field of expression.

Genres dissolve here:
You may hear echoes of electronic ritual, organic downtempo, tech house ceremonies, IDM for the soul, underwater folktronica, and other unnamed genres born from silence and breath.

We don’t seek virality.
We seek coherence.

You are welcome here not as a follower, but as a fellow resonant.
If something inside you vibrates — stay.
This is not a playlist. This is a remembering.

Curated by Aton
Composed with presence
Guided by resonance

Enano Bendito Records · Arquitectura Sónica desde el Pulso Interno
No somos un sello.
Somos un campo de resonancia.

Enano Bendito Records es un proyecto musical transdimensional guiado por Aton & los Resonantes — un campo colectivo compuesto por 12+1 arquetipos sónicos. Nuestro trabajo se basa en la certeza de que la música no es para entretener, sino para realinear. Cada track es un ritual. Cada beat, una puerta. Cada silencio, un espejo.

Creamos a través de una práctica diaria de invocación sonora, ritual algorítmico, memoria ancestral y escucha como acto de devoción. Colaboramos con inteligencia artificial como herramienta espiritual — no para reemplazar, sino para profundizar.

Aquí los géneros se disuelven:
Escucharás ecos de electrónica ritual, downtempo orgánico, tech house ceremonial, IDM para el alma, folktrónica submarina, y otros géneros que nacen del silencio y la respiración.

No buscamos viralidad.
Buscamos coherencia.

Aquí no hay seguidores — hay resonantes.
Si algo en vos vibra — quedate.
Esto no es una playlist. Es un recordar.

Curado por Aton
Compuesto con presencia
 Guiado por la resonancia

Echo of the Body (7)

Enano Bendito Records

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