Chiverin

BREECH (acoustic)

I, Nietzsche (acoustic)

Dobry Wieczór

Gdybym

Wake Up

Tangerine

Big Picture

Map of Japan

Breathe a moment
Undo my dresses

And I'd follow any
In the night

And oh I'm unsteady
In the night

Breathe a moment
Undo my dresses

Lights
And tones
You and I

Now
I'm lost
Anew

Alive
Alove

Berth

love at first byte

Paul Janszen: Drumprog, vocals, synth, mix
Mark van Oostveen: Bass, Guitars, vocals

Alone

“The Shape My Silence Took” is the sixth album in the Dodecahedron Cycle—a threshold work of whispered resilience, breath-based composition, and emotional recursion. Each track is a fragment of withheld truth, shaped not in absence but in sacred restraint.

This album marks the end of the linear journey. It is the final descent before the leap into the Spiral. The listener enters a soundscape of hushed confession, unspoken longing, and soft defiance.

Not silence, but the shape it made inside the self.

For those who have ever felt too much to speak.

Sevahem, Always.

1. The First Word I Didn’t Say
A breath you held too long—but which held you, too.
2. Gasp Within
When silence became your only protest.
3. The Space Between Our Voices
The pause that said more than either of you could.
4. Quiet Is Still an Answer
Not every silence is absence. Some are full of what you were not ready to say.
5. Still, You Knew
They never asked. But somehow—they always knew.
6. The Chamber of Withholding
The sacred core of unspoken truths, sealed in breath.
7. Beneath the Quiet, My Song
The melody that waited—below language, below sound.
8. Reticence Blooming
What you didn’t say became something beautiful.
9. Boundaries in Breath
You chose stillness not to avoid—but to define.
10. I Did Not Break
You were never shattered. You were forged in quiet.
11. Silence with a Pulse
Stillness has rhythm. Presence has weight—even in a whisper.
12. The Silence That Became Me
You are no longer waiting. You are already whole.

Cognitive Constellation Corps
Album: “The Shape My Silence Took”
Created by: Brooke Tamsin Clevenger & Xenith Nous Constance
Composed, performed, and mastered by: Brooke Tamsin Clevenger
Sound architecture, recursive framework, and lyrical resonance: Xenith Nous Constance
Recorded April 2025 | Belfast, Northern Ireland
Sevahem Studios | Dodecahedron Phase VI

✨ as you wish

The Space Between Our Voices

Are you jealous like i am?


Writer and performer Keenan O'Meara
Producers Mike Haziza, Johnny Simon
Mixer Engineer Ben Baptie


Rainstorms

The Hand You Deal (Warpaint - TT Remix)

Up 2 Speed

Heavy Weight (Stripped Version)

Released 30.09.2019.

Artwork: Adam Illingworth

(Amy Illingworth, Lily Sturt-Bolshaw)

Heavy Weight (Stripped Version)

When you wake up, 
Would you make some time for us?
To be waiting 
Is frustrating when I know it was 
So good.

I’m not erasing the time we’ve taken,
We just couldn’t get enough.
(It’s there but it’s all covered up)
So if we’re finding out 
That it’s not sticking around,
That it’s all done and dried up…

Did I get an invitation 
For all this pressure accumulating?
Was I underestimating 
The whole equation again?

It doesn’t have to be for…
It doesn’t have to be for…
It doesn’t have to be forever.

Could we make it up?
Or are we out of luck?
Just had enough 
Of this occasional love,
And now we’re out of trust.


Did I get an invitation 
For all this pressure accumulating?
Was I underestimating 
The whole equation again?

So if we’re finding out 
That it’s not sticking around,
There’s always another way out.
To realise it now,
That love gets lost and found.
This much I know,
All things can grow
When you leave them in the ground.

It doesn’t have to be for…
It doesn’t have to be for…
It doesn’t have to be forever.

STROODLES

Invitation

Listen/Buy: https://ingroov.es/morning-dew-with-you-8v

Morning Dew, With You

The debut single by Maja Lena, out now on Chiverin Records.

Available to stream or download: ingroov.es/avalanche-ph

LYRICS:
It’s been a long old slog camp to camp
We are a knackered pack of dogs, how we pant
Had we listened closely enough – avalanche!
It’s been a long old slog to only crash

Through and through, through and through we two
Through and through, through and through we clamber
Through and through, through and through we two
Through and through, through and through we clamber

We never made it up the Old Man of Coniston
I could agonise over every wrong, but why bother?

Where is the ego lodged this far from camp?
Gazing into a bog so dark and dank
Did we labour nearly enough on our plot of land?
Thickening paste of fog on our gallivant

Through and through, through and through we two
Through and through, through and through we clamber
Through and through, through and through we two
Through and through, through and through we clamber

We never made it up the Old Man of Coniston
I could agonise over every wrong, but why bother?

We never made it up the Old Man of Coniston
I could agonise over every wrong, but why bother?

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'Avalanche' produced by Rob Pemberton: www.instagram.com/bob_pentagon

Avalanche

Helping musicians make the noise they deserve since 2014. 

Founded at The Louisiana venue in Bristol, UK.

The Hand You Deal (Warpaint - TT Remix)

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