A single breath, a quiet sound  
The world returns, it turns around  

Footsteps echo, soft and slow  
Every mile, the seeds still grow  
Cold fades out, colours blend  
Nothing broken cannot mend  

Now we move, not to escape  
But to begin, to reshape  
Hope is not a distant flame  
It’s the air that knows our name  

We don’t chase the sun this time  
We become the morning climb  
Hands still open, eyes still clear  
Every doubt dissolves in here  

Now we move, not to escape  
But to begin, to reshape  
Hope is not a distant flame  
It’s the air that knows our name  

The world returns, it turns around  

Now we move, not to escape  
But to begin, to reshape  
Hope is not a distant flame  
It’s the air that knows our name  

When the light folds into grey  
We still stand, we stay  
The silence hums a vow  
We are here, and we are now

Now we move (Liquid Drum & Bass reload)

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.

Now we move (Liquid Drum & Bass reload)

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