
Endless pathways made of dust
Every horizon shifts in flame, in flame
Through the corridors of time I drift
Calling out across the frame

I cross the void ( the void )
I cross the void ( void, the void )

Silent pulses twist through space
Gravitations bend with grace
All the orbits ebb and flow
Fragments scatter into night
Radiant signals streak in flight
This is how expansion grows

I don’t want another dream, another dream
All the visions feel the same, the same
Satellites are falling into view
Still I never hear your claim

Inter
Interstellar dreams
Inter
Interstellar beams

I cross the void
And the stars are shifting
Shifting, baby, out of control
I cross the void
I let the cosmos take me
Take me where my soul wants to go
I cross the void
And the stars are shifting
Shifting, baby, out of control
I cross the void
I let the cosmos take me
Take me where my soul wants to go

Interstellar

For ten days I'm in RELOAD mode, reworking all my creations from the past twenty days and transforming them into a different musical universe
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.

Interstellar

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