Im the Sun

Bring Me The Horizon

Nightcore-Empire bmth

BMTH - Sleepwalking (Aliiias REMIX)

Bring Me The Horizon - Shadow Moses (Full Intro)

This is not just a poetry album.
It’s a song-heart, a cry of life refusing to die in the silence of collective indifference.

Each piece here is not art for art’s sake,
but an act of survival, a fight to remain oneself
in a world that constantly demands compromise.

Every line is a breath.
Every word — a reaching out for something truly alive,
without bargaining away its truth.

This is the birth of a new style.

A style where genre doesn’t matter —
metal, electronica, jazz, lo-fi, acoustic —
the music is just a container.
A vessel for meaning, built to reach another human
as real and raw as the one who created it.

This style is called:

Extremely High Sense Capacity
(E.H.S.C.)

It’s not about form — it’s about depth.
Music that carries.
Poetry that must be heard.

And it’s also an act of dismantling borders.

Borders between people. Between cultures. Between traditions and fears.
It’s a gesture of unification.
An attempt to bring back the feeling of being human.
To restore humanness as the center of the universe —
as the thing that binds it all together.

Escape from grey

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This is not just a poetry album.
It’s a song-heart, a cry of life refusing to die in the silence of collective indifference.

Each piece here is not art for art’s sake,
but an act of survival, a fight to remain oneself
in a world that constantly demands compromise.

Every line is a breath.
Every word — a reaching out for something truly alive,
without bargaining away its truth.

This is the birth of a new style.

A style where genre doesn’t matter —
metal, electronica, jazz, lo-fi, acoustic —
the music is just a container.
A vessel for meaning, built to reach another human
as real and raw as the one who created it.

This style is called:

Extremely High Sense Capacity
(E.H.S.C.)

It’s not about form — it’s about depth.
Music that carries.
Poetry that must be heard.

And it’s also an act of dismantling borders.

Borders between people. Between cultures. Between traditions and fears.
It’s a gesture of unification.
An attempt to bring back the feeling of being human.
To restore humanness as the center of the universe —
as the thing that binds it all together.

It Was Always Me

They draw angels

You are not the Sun

Let it burn

I untangle your braids so slowly,
A question caught inside my hands:
Why do you give yourself to the winds —
Where have they taken you again?
You hide your meaning in your braids —
Why pain is needed to feel whole,
How much attention love still craves,
And who once needed your soft soul.
Can you hear—
Will you ever hear my voice?
Tell me,
Was it even both our choice?
I believe
You still recall those sacred lines—
I’ll see you finding them in dreams tonight.
And winds will wait and draw us dreams,
A path of footsteps in the sand.
And in those dreams we’ll fly so high,
Erasing borders, hand in hand—
Listen!
As souls begin to intertwine…
Just listen…
I’ll learn to ride the wind to find you,
To catch your voice among the skies.
Perhaps you never flew at all—
Perhaps the wind was always mine.
Your eyes are deeper than the heavens,
Mine have no shores, they’ve lost their bounds.
You don’t believe the ice will melt—
Then why so many snows around?


Can you hear…
Will you ever hear my name?
Tell me,
Was it ever just a game?
I believe
You still recall those sacred signs—
One day you’ll tell me how you found them in my eyes…


Your words — a gunshot through my silence,
My eyes — they burn and freeze the night.
We’re caught in webs of stranger’s numbers,
Still waiting for each other’s light…
Can you hear…
Will you ever hear… my heart?

Braids of the Wind

experimenting with some early influences!

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Bring Me The Horizon - Can You Feel My Heart (TRAILS Remix)

Bring Me The Horizon - Sleepwalking

Man → Signal → Wave
For many years I’ve been immersed in creativity — writing poetry, exploring philosophy, creating music. Always outside the mainstream, deep in the underground, in opposition to the boundaries that hinder growth. This is not protest for the sake of protest — it’s a search for truth through negation. Not protest — but a statement of fact.

I know what freedom is. Freedom is the will shared with someone like you. Freedom is the ability to be honest.

My music is the music of my soul — just like yours. It is not bound by styles or notes. Its purpose is to be a vessel for meaning, passed from one soul to another — regardless of language, faith, or place on the planet. If we understand each other, we are one. We are on the same wave. We are the wave.

To look into the soul, you don’t need a microscope. You need a telescope. But whether that’s true or not — is your personal choice. This is your Universe.

Много лет я в творчестве — пишу стихи, философствую, создаю музыку. Всегда вне мейнстрима, в полном андеграунде и в противостоянии рамкам, которые мешают развитию. Это не протест ради протеста, а поиск истины от противного. Не протест — а констатация факта.

Я знаю, что такое свобода. Свобода — это воля, разделённая с таким, как ты. Свобода — это возможность быть честным.

Моя музыка — это музыка моей души, такой же, как и твоя. Она не ограничена стилями или нотами. Её цель — быть контейнером для смысла, который передаётся от одной души к другой — вне зависимости от языка, веры или места на планете. Если мы понимаем друг друга — мы одно целое. Мы на одной волне. Мы — волна.

It Was Always Me

MSW creation