Epic

Magic

Songs for the Awakened Earth

Epic Soul Journeys

Invocation

Written & performed by Greg Haines
Published by Erased Tapes Music

Greg Haines – 183 Times

When the soul stirs, it whispers verses that ask to be woven into music. These are poems born of my inner journey, set to AI-generated melodies to sink deeper into the heart. For all who carry the wound of not being loved unconditionally, and for those walking the path of healing ancestral lines — may this song be a light and a companion.


My Saturnian Legacy
(original poem)

A cold shiver
reached me
from my father’s line.
The fossil tree
has trembled,
has stirred
to be awakened,
redeemed.
It’s begging now 
for Grace and Fire
to melt the ancient ice.

The garden of this line,
all barren now,
lies silenced under mud
that holds the footprints
of those who chose the Have
and sacrificed the Feel.

A mountain of clay
thrones in the center of the garden.
I saw its core,
that aches to stay concealed.
A heart of ice -
the frozen life blood
of all who came before.

Their struggles, hunger
and despair,
their drive to have and build,
their abandoned hearts
are all imprisoned here,
in this mound 
of earth and ice,
that sucked the life
out of the tree.

But now,
the season’s shifting.

Young winds descend,
breathed from the heavens,
bearing stardust
and messages of hope.
Warm winds,
to thaw the legacy of ice,
gentle winds,
softly caressing walls
until they long to crumble.

The abandoned heart,
that once chose winter,
is bound to melt.
All fortified, sealed doors
are fated to open.

I say now to my father’s line,
to my saturnian teachers:
We have enough,
we built enough,
we proved enough,
we survived enough, 
we sacrificed enough.

The season is shifting.

The ancient winter 
begs for burial,
bones and pillars
long to stir,
Life calls to sprout
in the forsaken garden,
matter dreams 
to be infused with spirit.
Earth is ready
to be kissed by stars.



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My Saturnian Legacy



When the soul awakens, it speaks in verses longing to become music. These songs are born from my inner journey that gives birth to poems. I set these poems on AI-generated melodies to touch the heart more deeply. They are offered to all who carry the pain of not being loved unconditionally, and to those healing ancestral wounds — may this music bring light and companionship along your path.

My Saturnian Legacy
(original poem)

A cold shiver
reached me
from my father’s line.
The fossil tree
has trembled,
has stirred
to be awakened,
redeemed.
It’s begging now
for Grace and Fire
to melt the ancient ice.

The garden of this line,
all barren now,
lies silenced under mud
that holds the footprints
of those who chose the Have
and sacrificed the Feel.

A mountain of clay
thrones in the center of the garden.
I saw its core,
that aches to stay concealed.
A heart of ice -
the frozen life blood
of all who came before.

Their struggles, hunger
and despair,
their drive to have and build,
their abandoned hearts
are all imprisoned here,
in this mound
of earth and ice,
that sucked the life
out of the tree.

But now,
the season’s shifting.

Young winds descend,
breathed from the heavens,
bearing stardust
and messages of hope.
Warm winds,
to thaw the legacy of ice,
gentle winds,
softly caressing walls
until they long to crumble.

The abandoned heart,
that once chose winter,
is bound to melt.
All fortified, sealed doors
are fated to open.

I say now to my father’s line,
to my saturnian teachers:
We have enough,
we built enough,
we proved enough,
we survived enough,
we sacrificed enough.

The season is shifting.

The ancient winter
begs for burial,
bones and pillars
long to stir,
Life calls to sprout
in the forsaken garden,
matter dreams
to be infused with spirit.
Earth is ready
to be kissed by stars.

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My Saturnian Legacy - An epic opera

Cold Fire is more than music — it is a visionary portal where poetry whispers from the Soul and AI-crafted soundscapes lift it into the cosmic. It is the dance of destruction and rebirth, the breath of alchemy, the promise of transcendence. Here, the Phoenix rises, the Dragon awakens, the Fire Warrior marches, and the Savior dissolves, giving way to Cold Fire: the eternal flame of creation without suffering, love without limit.

This track is meant for those drawn to visionary journeys, shamanic rhythms, mystical poetry, cosmic art, and the alchemy of transformation. It is an immersive odyssey of passion, truth, and light.


COLD FIRE
(original poem)

Let me be fire
that doesn’t scorch —
it transmutes,
yet leaves no ashes.
Distilling the raw
into purest light.

Such fire
does not exist.

I can offer you
the fire of passion,
power,
destruction,
and rebirth.

I can mark you
with the holy sigil
of the Phoenix —
to burn to the marrow,
only to rise
as Dragon.

I can knight you,
Fire Warrior —
passion brimming in your chest,
sword and bow in hand,
blazing,
haloed in Truth,
invincible,
marching beneath
banners of
sacred vision.

Or I could break
the laws of this world
and crown you
with the purest fire
as Savior.

But this old dream
no longer holds me.

So I must
birth myself
a new world —
laws rewritten,
designs reshaped.

The Warrior —
dismissed.
The Phoenix —
forgotten.
The Savior —
unneeded.

This world,
this game,
are mine alone.

I birth myself
as Cold Fire —
Bringer of Light
without ashes,
Mother of Life
without suffering.

I blaze through forests
without hurting a twig.
I spiral through crowds
to ignite joy,
awaken voice,
unseal their core.

I am the Artist,
the Artisan,
the Alchemist.

I am Cold Fire —
drunk with Love,
transmuting the raw,
leaving no trace, 
only Grace.

Where I burn,
seeds sprout.
What I touch,
blossoms.
My firestorms
stir stone hearts
to rise
and ride with Life.

I am Cold Fire.
In presence I sit,
holding this world I dream —
and watching it blossom.

I am Cold Fire.
In presence
I dream.


A
S

visionary poetry | spoken word | AI-generated music | ethereal soundscape | poetic storytelling | transformative art | mythical symbolism | celestial vibes | inner alchemy

Cold Fire - a new myth

Cold Fire is a sacred weaving of original poetry and AI-generated music, a journey where words become spells and sound becomes spirit. It moves through the Phoenix’s rebirth, the Dragon’s fire, the Warrior’s courage, and the Savior’s light — dissolving all archetypes into a higher flame: Cold Fire, the fire that illuminates without burning. It forges a new Creation, anchored in Love and pure Joy, where there is no place for suffering.

This is a song for seekers of spiritual depth, mystical soundscapes, archetypal storytelling, and transformational art. It carries passion, love, transcendence, and alchemy, unfolding as a visionary initiation into joy, light, and awakening.

COLD FIRE
(original poem)

Let me be fire
that doesn’t scorch —
it transmutes,
yet leaves no ashes.
Distilling the raw
into purest light.

Such fire
does not exist.

I can offer you
the fire of passion,
power,
destruction,
and rebirth.

I can mark you
with the holy sigil
of the Phoenix —
to burn to the marrow,
only to rise
as Dragon.

I can knight you,
Fire Warrior —
passion brimming in your chest,
sword and bow in hand,
blazing,
haloed in Truth,
invincible,
marching beneath
banners of
sacred vision.

Or I could break
the laws of this world
and crown you
with the purest fire
as Savior.

But this old dream
no longer holds me.

So I must
birth myself
a new world —
laws rewritten,
designs reshaped.

The Warrior —
dismissed.
The Phoenix —
forgotten.
The Savior —
unneeded.

This world,
this game,
are mine alone.

I birth myself
as Cold Fire —
Bringer of Light
without ashes,
Mother of Life
without suffering.

I blaze through forests
without hurting a twig.
I spiral through crowds
to ignite joy,
awaken voice,
unseal their core.

I am the Artist,
the Artisan,
the Alchemist.

I am Cold Fire —
drunk with Love,
transmuting the raw,
leaving no trace, 
only Grace.

Where I burn,
seeds sprout.
What I touch,
blossoms.
My firestorms
stir stone hearts
to rise
and ride with Life.

I am Cold Fire.
In presence I sit,
holding this world I dream —
and watching it blossom.

I am Cold Fire.
In presence
I dream.

A
S

visionary poetry | AI-generated music | ethereal soundscape | poetic storytelling | transformative art | mythical symbolism | celestial vibes | inner alchemy

I am the Artist, the Artisan, the Alchemist

💫“Don’t Wait for Me” is a mesmerizing journey through sound, poetry, and spirit, blending AI-generated music with words that echo across time. This haunting piece speaks of destiny, love, and the eternal promise of return. The original poem, gently whispered by the Soul, is braided with AI-generated music to sink deeper.

💫The music flows like a cosmic river, carrying listeners into a space of longing, hope and transcendence. It is a song for those who believe in soul connections, timeless love, and the mystical rhythm of life’s cycles.


💫DON’T WAIT FOR ME
(original poem)

Don’t wait for me. 
Know — I’ll return 
when Life commands 
and Fate, 
once more, 
plants seeds of fire 
on your path.

l will return,
I will, I will...

Don’t wait for me,
but keep your fiery heart
wide open,
that songs
and Grace
may always visit.

l will return,
I will, I will...

A
S

AI music, spiritual poetry, mystical song, eternal return, soul connection, destiny and fate, meditation music, mantra of love, ambient soundscape, cosmic devotion, poetic song, timeless journey.

Don't Wait for Me 💫

“The Night After” – A Poetic Journey into Fire, Darkness, and Revelation

Born from the original poem The Night After, whispered by the shaken soul, this creation merges soul-stirring words with AI-generated music to form an experience that is both mystical and deeply human. 

In this visionary piece, whispers of knowing, the glow of inner fire, and the piercing eyes of the puma come alive through an ethereal soundscape. The AI-composed music amplifies the poem’s intensity, allowing it to sing deeper, reach further, and resonate within the hidden chambers of the heart.

A meditation on ecstasy and madness, on terror transformed into gift, this track invites the listener into a cosmic night journey where the fire dragon rests, the soul awakens, and the darkness reveals its secrets.

✨ Perfect for lovers of spoken word poetry, visionary art, meditation music, and AI-powered creativity, The Night After is both a personal confession and a universal hymn.

Let the poem set to music guide you beyond fear, into the mystery of night, where silence burns and shadows speak.


THE NIGHT AFTER
(original poem)

After the day
I walked the risky thread
between extasy and madness,
I dreaded the night.

But she came gentler
than expected,
with soothing fire
and whispers of knowing.

Yes, dear, my unyielding twin,
you were right, saying:
In solitude you pass
a night of fire.
Right again,
as you often are.

I was afraid to drown into
a never-ending night of terrors.
but darkness lay with me
gentle and revealing,
unfolding mysteries of 
pumas, callings, cosmic unions.

My awakened fire, still alive,
radiating softly,
in throat and plexus.
My beloved fire dragon,
tamed and dozing.

To my amazement,
even sleep soothed me
for precious hours,
The bridge back
to the world before,
completely sane,
but flat and grey,
were initiations by fire and puma
cannot be shared.

Yes, dear,
you saw it right:
The night came as a gift,
when I expected horrors.

A
S

The Night After



✨“The Night After” – A Poetic Journey into Fire, Darkness, and Revelation

Born from the original poem The Night After, whispered by the shaken soul, this creation merges soul-stirring words with AI-generated music to form an experience that is both mystical and deeply human.

In this visionary piece, whispers of knowing, the glow of inner fire, and the piercing eyes of the puma come alive through an ethereal soundscape. The AI-composed music amplifies the poem’s intensity, allowing it to sing deeper, reach further, and resonate within the hidden chambers of the heart.

A meditation on ecstasy and madness, on terror transformed into gift, this track invites the listener into a cosmic night journey where the fire dragon rests, the soul awakens, and the darkness reveals its secrets.

✨ Perfect for lovers of spoken word poetry, visionary art, meditation music, and AI-powered creativity, The Night After is both a personal confession and a universal hymn.

Let the poem set to music guide you beyond fear, into the mystery of night, where silence burns and shadows speak.

THE NIGHT AFTER
(original poem)

After the day
I walked the risky thread
between extasy and madness,
I dreaded the night.

But she came gentler
than expected,
with soothing fire
and whispers of knowing.

Yes, dear, my unyielding twin,
you were right, saying:
In solitude you pass
a night of fire.
Right again,
as you often are.

I was afraid to drown into
a never-ending night of terrors.
but darkness lay with me
gentle and revealing,
unfolding mysteries of
pumas, callings, cosmic unions.

My awakened fire, still alive,
radiating softly,
in throat and plexus.
My beloved fire dragon,
tamed and dozing.

To my amazement,
even sleep soothed me
for precious hours,
The bridge back
to the world before,
completely sane,
but flat and grey,
were initiations by fire and puma
cannot be shared.

Yes, dear,
you saw it right:
The night came as a gift,
when I expected horrors.

A
S


The Night after Ecstasy and Madness

”Let Us Attune” is an original poem set to AI-generated music, a heartfelt creation that blends poetry, spirituality, and cosmic imagery into one luminous piece of art. This work invites the listener into a journey of soul connection, witness, union, and attunement, where the boundaries between will dissolve into radiant harmony.

With its evocative language and rhythm, the poem transforms into a meditative soundscape, reminding us that existence itself is woven together through the presence of a witness, an ally, a twin flame, a soul companion.

This is more than a poem — it is a spiritual invocation, a chant, a mantra of love and awareness, that speaks to both the intimate human heart and the infinite universe.


LET’S ATTUNE
(original poem)

Let us attune,
witness, ally, twin.
Let’s play this game together,
still unknown to me
but quickening to hatch.

Without a witness,
this game dissolves to shadows.
I myself am half-alive.

You brought me here,
you brought into the realm of men,
you summoned my calling, destiny
so I can meet it.

The Queen of Fire
found you first
promising you all that is,
pouring Love into you.

I hold our heart,
fill it more and more,
attune it 
to the rhythm of another home.

I do not burn,
I don’t devour,
I adjust my flame,
so Life becomes more radiant.

Your oak trees are my allies,
your rolling stones
my anchors to Earth.
Your mighty guardian
came and protected me
in one of my nights
of anguish and terrors.

Without a witness,
it’s hard to know
what’s real,
and what’s mirage.

Let us attune,
witness, ally, twin.
Let us find our rhythm —
of mind and vision,
of earth and sky —
and weave the game 
we came here to play.

A
S


Let Us Attune

Some souls are born to walk between worlds — carrying the Light and the Shadow, the King and the Muse within. This is the voice of a spirit that cannot be split. This is ‘No Halves‘, breaking the spell of division.

A poem whispered by the Soul, braided with AI-generated music. 💫🤍

NO HALVES
(original poem)

I’m breaking now
The spell of choosing,
The burden I carried
From life to life.

I am man,
I am woman,
I won’t be bound
To just one half.
I hold them both,
Both stir in me —
The Light, the Shadow,
Emperor and Grace.

I am whole, undivided
Forever whole
Undivided

From the still point
of the equinox,
I descent into the darkest abyss,
to find there the hidden spells
that can summon back the Sun.

I am man,
I am woman,
I won’t 
be bound
To just one half.
I am will, I am flow,
I am law, I am delight.

I am whole, undivided
Whole
Undivided

I am whole, undivided
I am Light and Shadow,
Emperor and Grace,
Seed and tree,
Stillness and song.
Forever whole,
Undivided

A
S


No Halves

💫 Opening a Path (Nobody Is Left Behind) 💫 is an instrumental journey that merges heart-tearing violins with ethereal, wordless vocals and powerful modern percussion. The result is an otherworldly soundscape — a dialogue between classical passion and contemporary power. 

Each crescendo rises like a wave of awakening, carrying both hope and danger, guiding the listener toward light and unity. 

A breathtaking fusion of the timeless and the modern, it feels like a path unfolding — where no one is left behind.

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Opening a Path (Nobody Is Left Behind) - epic

Game of Thrones - violín

I Am The Light Of The Soul

Bienaventurad@s los  hijos e hijas de la Luz que conocen su Madre Tierra. 

Ella es la Dadora de  Vida. 

Reconoce que eres  parte de tu Madre y Ella es parte de ti 

Ella te generó y te dio la Vida, 

Ella te dio el cuerpo que tienes, el mismo que un día volverá a Ella. 

Saber que la sangre de tus venas fue sacada de la sangre de tu Madre Tierra 

Su sangre cae de las nubes del  cielo y  corre por su vientre

burbujeando a través de los arroyos de montaña;

y en flujos de abundancia a través de los ríos en las sierras.

Reconoce que el aire que entra en tu cuerpo,

es la respiración de la Madre Tierra.

Su aliento es el cielo azul celeste,

Sus susurros, las hojas del bosque.

Reconoce que la firmeza de tus huesos se creó a partir de la solidez de los huesos de tu Madre.

La suavidad de tu cutis ha nacido de la carne de tu Madre Tierra.

La Luz de tus ojos, el alcance de tu audición,
floreció a partir de los colores y  sonidos de tu Madre, que te rodea.

Como las olas del mar acaricia a los peces,

Como el aire que vive y abarca las aves.

En verdad te digo que tú eres un@ con tu Madre.

Ella es una con contigo

Como tú eres un@ con ella.

De ella has nacido, en ella vives  y  volverás

a sus leyes y respeto.

Su aliento es el aliento;

Su sangre es la sangre,

Sus huesos son los huesos,

Su carne es la carne;

Tu eres  los ojos y los oídos.

Bendit@ es el Hijo o la Hija de la Luz que encuentra la Paz con la Madre Tierra,

Debido a que no gustará de la muerte,

Reconoce la Paz en su mente.

Anhelamos para Ella la Paz en su Corazón;

Date cuenta de la Paz en tu Cuerpo.

Esfuérzate por ser Feliz;

Ámate a ti mism@ y Evoluciona.

Bendiciones

Música: LIBERATION´S DOOR de SNATAM KAUR

Mother's Blessing / Bendiciones de Tu Madre Tierra

Ten directions is a Eastern cosmogony’s term that means "in all directions throughout the space." These directions are the eight of the compass: east, south-east, south, southwest, west, north-west, north, north-east, plus the Nadir – to the down - and Zenit - at the top.  These "Ten directions" are often matched to past, present and future to describe the set of all places – Ten Directions - and times - Three Times.
 At any time and in any place existed a sound that awakens and resonates at a specific emotional state. A call that is heard and collected by those who were looking for it for a long time and in any direction.
 
While playing or composing, I take refuge into myself, directing the sound through the ten directions of space. Then, I let my thoughts meander both in the internal direction, the innerself, and in the outer, the discovery and the meeting. The union of these two states arouses emotion, subtle matter that can be felt by those who are listening and are on the same frequency and in tune.

 The launch of the thought starts from the silence, and then, one key after another, starts moving and traveling through the air like an arrow into space. The sound is without obstacles, in the ten directions, and resonates through the invisible world of vibrations. Announces itself and enters the inner space. It comes to ears, the hearing organ, and shakes all the other senses. It kidnaps, touch the nerve centre and pervades us. It meets and joins up with something that is already there, and is welcomed as it was expected all along.

 The sound is clear, it radiates and spreads everywhere, and comes back, in a two-way process, creating contact points and unexplained bridges. Is a dimension that affects and charms because we recognize it, surprised and excited at the same time. As a light, it illuminates hidden areas through the mind and the heart, and reaches the deepest part of our inner. The listener and the player finds themselves alive in a sensitive state, and this sharing creates the communion, the union of sound and spirit, music and noise away from fiction, which dwells always and everywhere in the ten directions.

Ten directions - Handel Hendrix House

Up! is the last of 7 pieces from the EP "Viva". To the magic of Flying...

If you like my music please give me a smile and like my Facebook page :-): www.facebook.com/Dirk.Maassen.Music

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Dirk Maassen - Up! [Final Master] - (Project Ascolta !)

Om Tryambakam Yajamahe
Sugandhim Pushtivardhanam
Urvarukamiva Bandhanan
Mrityor Mukshiya Maamritat
Om Namah Shivaya (x3)

credits
Manu Om: Guitarra y Voz
Xavier Grau: Bajo
Jaume Catà: Tabla
Ana López: Armonio y segunda voz
Sukhdev Prasad Mishrà: Violín
Anand Mishrá: Sitar

VARANASI

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Mahamrityunjaya Mantra

Album release from Divine Gurus 21/3/13. Available from Spiritvoyage.com or download from iTunes Store.

04 Rakhe Rakhanhar

06 Guru Ram Das

Artist. Artisan. Alchemist

✨ On my journey of remembrance and awakening, my Soul began to whisper wisdom as poems. I am a poet of the Heart and the unseen — weaving words into soundscapes born of AI, to sink deeper and reach further. Each track is an original poem braided with music, a living offering of vibration and emotion.

✨I believe soulful art, especially music, can elevate consciousness, awaken the noble essence within, and help weave the fabric of a New Earth — a world where love wears many names and unity blossoms through diversity. This is the path I walk: a path of spirit, beauty, and delight.

✨My creations are more than songs. They are rituals of remembrance, transmissions of healing, and journeys through shadow into light. Inspired by raw emotions, archetypes, and the currents of the beyond, they open portals where Earth and Heaven, matter and spirit, meet in embrace. They are songs of life, beauty, and joy — the bloodline of the New Earth.

💫 If you are a seeker of your Essence, a weaver of dreams, and a lover of Life — you are home.

Opening a Path (Nobody Is Left Behind) - epic

Astrid ColdFire