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in life we over think that shit a waste of time
I aint bring my pole w me, i swear ima risk my life
In life we over think , that shit a waste of time
U wont see my over think, thats why i evolved my mind
My spirits share clothes with me, das why would think ion sleep
my hard times  scouting me
I know u doubted me 
u ain’t wanna look out for me
won’t catch me bappin on tweets

overthinking is a waste of time @naonthewalls

FAKE (p.tttwofour)

uknow iwantya (halo)

over prod t33m (@ivygoto)

at last

caution w/ ephy

kaiido - the last thing you forget w⧸myrlu & sy (prod. 540)

This Track is about a constant repeating situation that at some point needs to change. It somehow resembles some experience i made in the past. You can only Change the Situation when you decide to take a Step into a new direction. 

I wrote this Orchestral Score in the past 4 months in Staffpad on the I pad Pro, later i mastered the Audio Stems from Staffpad in Cubase 14 Pro.  I got some inspiration for 8 Bars in Scaler 3 for the main Piano Theme. The Majority of Instruments used in Staffpad are Spitfire Symphony Orchestra as well as Cinesamples combined with addional texture elements. 

Same Story

Written with Spitfire Chamber Strings and a bit of Olafur Arnalds Chamber Evolutions

Alexei

This track was born from the Bargaining chapter in “While They Were Sleeping” a moment where the main character pleads with a shattered world, begging to save those trapped in silence. But he can’t. This song is for them.

It’s for every voice that was buried too soon. for the peoples of every land suffering. For every girl who was silenced. For every boy who was forgotten. For the ones who screamed and were answered only by dust.

Musically, this is not a song. It’s a grave. It’s a prayer. It’s the sound of trying to carry an entire people’s suffering in your chest, and realizing that no melody will ever be loud enough to resurrect them but still trying. Still playing. Still lighting the candle.

“Can’t You Hear Their Voices” is for the ones who were erased, but never truly gone. It’s for the ones whose echoes live in the fire of every story we dare to tell. Listen closely. They’re still here.

at last

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