Yeah yeah…
Galactic riddim, hear mi now!
Cosmos tun up…

Cross the void, mi cross the void (woh-oh)
Stars a shift and a roll collide.
Cross the void, mi cross the void (fire)
Take mi soul pon a cosmic ride.

Endless pathways, dust and flame,
Every horizon never the same.
Through the corridor, time I roam,
Calling out, but still alone.

Gravity bend and the pulses twist,
Fragments scatter in a night like this.
Radiant signals flashing bright,
Expansion grow in the heart of night.

Cross the void, mi cross the void (woh-oh)
Stars a shift and a roll collide.
Cross the void, mi cross the void (fire)
Take mi soul pon a cosmic ride.

No more dream, dem dream too plain,
Every vision feel the same again.
Satellites a fall in line,
Still your voice, mi never find.

Inter… (yo, interstellar dream)
Inter… (yo, interstellar beam)
Ride out, ride out, space so clean,
Galactic fire pon di scene.

Cross the void, mi cross the void (woh-oh)
Stars a shift and a roll collide.
Cross the void, mi cross the void (fire)
Take mi soul pon a cosmic ride.

Shifting, shifting, outta control…
Take mi soul where mi heart wanna go…
Cross the void… cross the void…
Cosmos tek mi, let di riddim flow.

Cross the void (Dancehall 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.

Cross the void (Dancehall reload)

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