Midnight train… passing face…
Echo, echo… trace.

Saw your face on a midnight train,
Sun through the glass, left a burning stain.
Didn’t speak but I heard the sound,
Heavy bassline rolling underground.

You come around… like a melody,
Pull me back… like a memory.
I can’t run… it’s chasing me,
You come around… endlessly.

Every crowd got a face like yours,
Every laugh is a rhythm chord.
I pretend but it’s all the same,
Dub vibration, I call your name.

You come around… like a melody,
Pull me back… like a memory.
No escape… it’s haunting me,
You come around… endlessly.

No fade-out… (out… out…)
No silence… (silence… silence…)
Just your echo… (echo… echo…)
In my island.

Spinning, spinning,
Can’t rewind it.
You’re the sound,
I still fight with.

You come around… like a melody,
Pull me back… like a memory.
Bass so heavy… it carries me,
You come around… endlessly.

Dub sound…
Memory…
Chasing me…
Infinity…

Come around (Dub Reggae reload)

The entire sound is in my hands. I write cyber poetry, produce, and compose every track ready for Immersive 3D. Every beat is crafted for spatial and next-gen headphones.
Intimate lyrics, total immersion, every track.

For 30 years I kept unfinished demos to myself, never letting them out. Now I finish what I start and release it the moment it’s alive.

New tracks tagged #Bass Modulation