Here I stand
With a face you remember
Marked by one scar
That keeps pulling your focus

You keep staring at the shell
Never asking what I hold
But that won’t tell the whole of me
There’s more below

Blame it all on the face of Mimas
Staring at Herschel
Staring at “nothing but surface”
Blame it all on the face of Mimas
Quiet and rigid
Hiding what moves inside

Under this ice
There are signs you don’t measure
Weight in my pull
Doesn’t match what you see here

You keep reading what I show
Never sensing what I keep
But that won’t stop what lives in me
Deep and slow

Blame it all (blame it all)
On the face of Mimas (blame it on the face of Mimas)
Staring at Herschel
Staring at “nothing but surface”
Blame it all (I blame it all)
On the face of Mimas (blame it on the face of Mimas)
Quiet and rigid
Hiding what moves inside (oh that depth)

I will stay
Even if I never open
I will stay
Even if I never break
Something pulls beneath my shell
You don’t see it, but it’s there
Don’t mistake this frozen calm
For an empty core

Blame it all (I blame it all)
On the face of Mimas (blame it on the face of Mimas)
Staring at Herschel (yeah, yeah)
Staring at “nothing but surface”
Blame it all (I blame it all)
On the face of Mimas (blame it on the face of Mimas)
Quiet and rigid (oh yeah yeah)
Hiding what moves inside (yeah)

Blame it all (I blame it all)
On the face of Mimas (blame it on the face of Mimas)
Staring at Herschel
Staring at “nothing but surface”
Blame it all (I blame it all)
On the face of Mimas
Quiet and rigid
Hiding what moves inside

Blame it all on the face of Mimas

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.

I use every tool available, human or machine, as an instrument.
Technology doesn’t replace creativity. It expands it.

Blame it all on the face of Mimas

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