Queercore

Miranda

Planet of the Youth

Young Meteors

Happier Still

Trash

Cake and Eggs

Fading Silence is my first official album, released under the name Paulo Oliveira with the independent label PO&ElectronicBox.
It is an intimate work, where every track reflects deep emotions and moments from my life.

This album is especially dedicated to my late wife, Ana Cristina, my greatest inspiration and life companion. Every sound carries her memory, my love, and the silence that remains.

With influences from Progressive Metal, Atmospheric Rock, and experimental music, Fading Silence takes you on a journey through melody, heaviness, and atmosphere.

Thank you for listening 
For now, available only here on SoundCloud.

LYRICS

I watched the night fall, shadows take your place
Empty rooms remember, echoes of your face
Silence fills the corners, heavy on my chest
I reach into the darkness, but never find rest

Tender is the pain that never leaves my side
Fragile are the days when I can barely hide
I’m calling to the distance, waiting for a sign
But the fading silence tells me you’re not mine

Moments turn to ashes, drifting in the rain
Every breath a memory, tangled in the pain
Time has lost its meaning, hours slip away
I’m lost within the shadows of another day

Tender is the pain that never leaves my side
Fragile are the days when I can barely hide
I’m calling to the distance, waiting for a sign
But the fading silence tells me you’re not mine

And still I whisper, into the empty air
Hoping that somehow, you’ll still be there


Tradução PT

Eu vi a noite cair, as sombras tomarem o teu lugar
Quartos vazios lembram-se, ecos do teu rosto
O silêncio preenche os cantos, pesado no meu peito
Eu alcanço a escuridão, mas nunca encontro descanso

Tierna é a dor que nunca sai do meu lado
Frágis são os dias em que mal consigo esconder
Estou a chamar pela distância, à espera de um sinal
Mas o silêncio que se desvanece diz-me que não és minha

Os momentos transformam-se em cinzas, à deriva na chuva
Cada respiração é uma memória, emaranhada na dor
O tempo perdeu o seu significado, as horas passam
Estou perdido nas sombras de mais um dia

Tierna é a dor que nunca sai do meu lado
Fragis são os dias em que mal consigo esconder-me
Chamo pela distância, à espera de um sinal
Mas o silêncio que se desvanece diz-me que não és minha

E ainda sussurro, para o ar vazio
Na esperança de que, de alguma forma, ainda estejas lá

Traduzido com a versão gratuita do tradutor - DeepL.com

Fading Silence

Et si tout pouvait basculer… en un battement de cils ?
🚨 "Qu’à un fil" est une plongée poétique dans ce moment suspendu entre la vie et l’après. Des paroles envoûtantes, une guitare qui plane comme un dernier souffle, une montée qui explose juste avant la révélation.

🕊️ Une voix venue d’ailleurs… qui murmure ce que les vivants n’entendent plus.
🎸 Un solo de guitare déchirant, un crescendo qui te laisse le cœur en apesanteur.
🌌 Pour ceux qui aiment réfléchir, vibrer, disparaître un instant.

🔁 Écoute, partage, laisse-toi emporter…
Tu comprendras à la dernière note pourquoi tout ne tient qu’à un fil.

Qu’à un fil

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The band formed in early 2018 and dropped their first EP Flowers the same year, showcasing a set of noisy songs that cover gender dysphoria, abusers in the music industry and the joys of day-drinking in parks, honed through gigs around South Yorkshire’s DIY scene. Their latest release, For Matt, is a heartfelt ode to loss, grief and recovery that also happens to absolutely slap.

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