A cacophony of sounds influenced by a dream that was hard to discern from reality. Full of weird sounds, orchestral instruments and strange little vst's and kontakt libraries I've picked up over the years. The chorus makes me laugh as it is the beautiful vocal harmony singing these super tacky emo teenager angsty type lyrics.

Lyrics



Once upon a midnights echo
In my fortress of solitude
A symphony
Just for me
The perfect place
To let go
a knocking rhythm 
Came at my door
Familiar faces I'd seen before
To a grand manor 
I was led
A gathering of woven threads

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Swimming in illusions
Grand and bright
A lavish feast
In the pale moonlight
A journey in a sleepy haze
endlessly traversing 
the shadowy maze
intruders in the shadows
conscience in the gallows
creatures creating
reality bending waves


Reality tends to blend
When you're fucked up in the head
Will this shit ever end

Chop me
Change me
Re-arrange me

Reality tends to blend
When you're fucked up in the head
Will this shit ever end

rEaLiTy

Heat of the moment, visions collide,
Turning to vapor, no place to hide.
Dissolving edges, a new design,
Into the chaos, the stars align.

We’re liquid alloy, We’re flowing free,
Back where we came from, lost in the sea.
We’re Molten echoes, we forge the sound,
As we dissolve, together we return to the ground

Into the depths, we rise and fall,
Uncharted realms, we’ll conquer all.
Into the unknown, embrace the flame,
Born from the ashes, we’ll never be the same.

We’re liquid alloy, We’re flowing free,
Back where we came from, lost in the sea.
We’re Molten echoes, we forge the sound,
As we dissolve, together we return to the ground

Translucent dreams, we fade and blend,
Completed metamorphosis, we transcend.
From solid ground to endless flow,
To survive this madness, we’ll let go.

We’re liquid alloy, We’re flowing free,
Back where we came from, lost in the sea.
We’re Molten echoes, we forge the sound,
As we dissolve, together we return to the ground

Liquid Alloy

I wrote this song in support of domestic violence survivors. Domestic violence is a huge issue in the US and elsewhere in the world. Please do what you can to support the National Domestic Violence Hotline or other organizations that empower women to live a life without fear. Call 1-800-799-SAFE if you're a victim yourself. Love, Hannah ❤️

Emily

A lack of hope won't keep me sane.
Hold off the rain.
Maintain my brain
Whilst I'm awaiting soft release.
Don't read me meek.
Down with them freaks.

One day, I was drinking, and the years were flying by.
Next, I'm overthinking, and I'm walking down your line.
One day, I was somebody with nothing left to lose.
Next, I'm softly glistening, in middle age, refused.

A little escape from this storm.
My thoughts are worn.
My trousers torn.
You might be calling out the fakes.
You left me; shakes.
You took my breaks.
I need a holiday from you.
You leave me blue.
You give no clue.

One day, I was flying, and the clouds were far below.
Next, I'm overthinking all the facts  I used to know.
One day, I was heavenly, yet now I'm back to front.
Now I'm slowly wrinkling, in middle age, begun.

One day, I was drinking, and the years were passing by.
Next, I'm overthinking, and I'm taking down the lines.
Once, I was just nobody with somebody to love.
Next, I'm barely listening to guidance from above.

Overthinking

Like a nebula dissolving into the void, it lingers with cosmic grace.

Nebula

Original song by Stefano Pierini - © 2025  
The song is structured into scenes without a plot. Each scene evokes memories of the past or déjà vu. The wavy flow, the pauses and the bass in harmony help to immerse yourself in an imaginary scene

Already lived story

Lyrics:  
Enveloped in the gentle waves
Evening air, a little taste
Sweet scent, getting to the flower in me
Don't misinterpret, there's no wrong intent
I'm just inhaling the incense of desire

Melted gold, murky lighting, enhancing beauty
Senses alert, don't let it stop, sensuous lips
Don't condemn me, there's no bad intent
I'm just inhaling the incense of lust

My solitude when night sets in
Enflames my mind
Comforting blaze
Don't ever change
Time standing still
I'm just inhaling the incense of love 


2025 LB

Incense (first version)

The printer coughs again
black smoke of bureaucracy
Paper jam number seventy-three
a graveyard of half-born memos
It whines like it's dying
but only when you need it most

Coffee machine blinking red
"Water tank missing"
No-it's right there
but the machine has decided
to unionize with the printer
We brew despair instead

Error 404: sanity not found
Temperature swings from tundra to kiln
balance is myth
comfort is folklore
On average, perfectly fine
in hell's statistics

The air vents choose violence at noon
hurling frost into spreadsheets
then molten wind into email chains
I shed layers like an onion
until only deadlines remain

We dream of revolutions
but the fire alarm
tests itself at random
reminding us rebellion
requires fresh batteries

Error 404: humanity not found
Restart, reboot, the wheel goes round
Error 404: courage can't be found
Look away fast, don't make a sound

Update complete
Nothing has changed

Error 404: Sanity Not Found

Softly the Wind Blows

Softly softly
The wind blows 
Whispers your name 
Through the tall grass 
The trees bow low 
To catch your name 
Replaying it
To my infatuated brain
Softly softly the wind blows 
Whispers your name 
The grasses sway
Repeating your name
I listen intently
It’s always the same
 
Softly the wind blows 
Calling me home 
To see you again
When I finally leave
It hums a tune only my heart knows 
Softly the wind blows 
Softly it goes 

Moonlight dances 
on rivers that glide
Whispered words 
Slowly slide
The stars lean in 
Listening close 
Each night the same story 
Each wish the same wish
Do you hear it too 
The sigh of the air 
Even though you’re 
Far away from here

Softly softly
the wind blows 
Whispers your name 
Through the tall grass 
The trees bow low 
To catch your name 
Replaying it
To my infatuated brain

Softly softly 
The wind blows 
Whispers your name 
The grasses sway
Repeating your name
I listen intently

Lyrics by Phil Hawker


Softly the Wind Blows

Uranus is said to be a higher octave of Mercury and, in that capacity, he catalyses the process of alchemical rebirth, which I think is best summed up by the expression: “The only way out is through.” 

Uranus arrives unexpectedly, like lightening. Then we are suddenly in labour with birth pains characterised by discord within, self-doubt, fracturing of the personality and an existential crisis as we plunge down into the Dark Night of the Soul. However, the Sun also rises. 

I’ve tried to capture some of that high frequency metamorphosis here.

Thanks to Vincent Santamaria for allowing the remix of his Devotional Disorder. <a href="https://pixabay.com/users/vincent-santamaria-30829674/?utm_source=link-attribution&utm_medium=referral&utm_campaign=music&utm_content=128470">Vincent Santamaria</a>

Uranus

Key: D# Major
Tempo: 98 bpm
Katrina Cain is a Los Angeles-based vocalist, songwriter, pianist and guitar player with raw, gritty folk in her voice. She is most well known for her standout performances on Season 15 of NBC's The Voice. Her music brings the listener on a journey of sweetened pop sounds and luscious dreamscapes, crooning about the human experience of heartbreak and self-discovery.

Promised Land (Mart N Lowe Remix)

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I've had no formal training in music, sound engineering or anything, just time, patience and practice. I'd say I've written well over a thousand songs in my life. Most of them thrown away, but some make it here and other platforms.

My aim with music is to just write whatever i want to write. If that means experimenting with genres and not doing what's popular, then so be it. I know that this is technically a popularity contest, but whatever. If a handful of people like my tunes, then I'm pretty happy. I've never had any intent to make money from this endeavour - but hey if somehow, somewhere it happens... then I aint gonna say no.

My music charts my philosophical views, my perceptions on how other people see life, words and phrases I've heard while meditating and crazy stuff my brain tells me when my mental health is suffering. In some instances, I try to be relatable but I’d also be worried if you relate to my words.

I hope you enjoy my music - and if you do let me know via comment or message. I'm always up for a chat.

rEaLiTy

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