Same lips, same smile
You've been here for a while
Same dance, new disguise
But I can see it in your eyes

Chasing love in mirrored rooms
Selling truth with a wild perfume
But every pleasure fades when the night is done
'Cause there’s nothing new under the sun

We try so hard to get attention
Making sure that we don't mention
Things that may put us in detention
Finding love in a lost dimension

We keep spinning around
No one holding us down
Calling crazy normal 
Praying righteously
With both knees on the ground

We touch, we fall, we come undone
There’s nothing new under the sun
No matter what the monsters have done 
There’s nothing new under the sun

Same hearts, same minds
They've left us all behind
They mess it up, we pay the price
Hoping for some sage advice

Another name, another face
Still spinning in the same old place
Time doesn’t care what we become
There’s nothing new under the sun

We try so hard to get attention
Making sure that we don't mention
Things that may put us in detention
Finding love in a lost dimension

We keep spinning around
No one holding us down
Calling crazy normal 
Praying righteously
With both knees on the ground

We touch, we fall, we come undone
There’s nothing new under the sun
No matter what the monsters have done 
There’s nothing new under the sun

We thought we were gods
Building empires on the floor
But the echoes knew us long before

Another kiss, another high
But the truth don’t lie
It just waits in silence
For your soul to cry

Same room, same beat
Same lies that make us incomplete
We act like it’s Revelation
But it’s just the rotation of pure temptation

We try so hard to get attention
Making sure that we don't mention
Things that may put us in detention
Finding love in a lost dimension

We keep spinning around
No one holding us down
Calling crazy normal 
Praying righteously
With both knees on the ground

We touch, we fall, we come undone
There’s nothing new under the sun
No matter what the monsters have done 
There’s nothing new under the sun

Skeleton Crew - Nothing New

Verse 1]
Floating high above the fire,
through the golden, endless haze.
Found a ghost in drifting silence,
[ drop] [ bridge]
lost within the Venušian maze.

Ancient letters, torn and trembling,
whisper stories to the sky.
[ bridge]
Empty walls and fading echoes,
[ bridge]
voices of a time gone by.

⸻[ instrumental intermezzo, dark synths and electric clear sharp slow blues like guitar solo ]

[Chorus]
Don’t destroy the Mother,
[ bridge]
don’t forsake your only sky.
Don’t forget the breathing gardens,
[ bridge]
where the rivers learned to cry.

Whisper of the Mother,
through the storms that tear and fall.
Hold the Earth within your memory,
[ bridge]
or you will lose it all.

⸻

[Verse 2]
Crumbled dreams in broken chambers,
silent warnings stitched in light.
We replay the lost recordings,
[ bridge] [ drop ]
seeking meaning through the night.

Golden ashes swirl around us,
calling back what we once knew.
[ bridge]
Every heartbeat is a promise,
every breath belongs to you.

⸻

[Chorus]
Don’t destroy the Mother,
don’t forsake your only sky.
[ bridge]
Don’t forget the breathing gardens,
[ bridge]
where the rivers learned to cry.

Whisper of the Mother,
through the storms that tear and fall.
Hold the Earth within your memory,
[ bridge]
or you will lose it all.

⸻

[Outro] ([ instrumental , synths , piano, guitar , whispering ]
Whisper…
Whisper of the Mother…
[ bridge]
Drift across the stars…
[ bridge]
Remember who you are.

mothership story

We sleepwalk into dreams that turn into nightmares as we wake

Deep Fake

Pocketful of Stars (Read, Steady Eddie Version)

Seasonal Love

Always On My Mind

Finché puoi

Miles Between Us

Nestled deep in the ancient folds of the West Virginia mountains, Glass Ritual is a mystic believer’s retreat. A tight-knit community of naturalists, mystics, and musicians, they gather beneath moss-draped trees and starlit skies to honor the unseen forces that shape the world.

Glass Ritual honors the sacred pulse of nature, the language of wind and stone, and the healing power of song. They perform their music at campfire gatherings, celebrating Mother Earth’s healing energies. Each album serves as a ceremonial recording woven from voices of many: forest dwellers, fire tenders, dreamers, and drifters coming together to rejoice in Earth's rhythms.

Every track is a ritual. Every lyric a spell. From whispered chants to thunderous harmonies, Glass Ritual albums capture the spirit of seasonal cycles, elemental struggles, and the eternal dance between light and shadow.


Seasons

Detriment

“Echoes in the Pines” is a haunting reflection on loss, memory, and the places where love lingers long after it’s gone. Set in a quiet forest filled with shadows, wind, and fading footsteps, the song follows someone searching for traces of the person they’ve lost. Every breeze, every branch, every still moment carries a reminder — guiding them through grief and lighting the path forward. It’s a poetic journey through nature, memory, and the ache of holding on while learning to let go.

Echoes in the Pines

Music now is my passion, I use the tools to create music with lyrics I wrote which I feel happy while listening to it and I am happier while someone become happy while listening to it.

Miles Between Us

Moustafa Omar

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