Over the rooftops
Over the rooftops
Over the rooftops
You drift, With me

You drift
Slow-burning

You drift
Over the rooftops
With me

I watch the city fade like a tired bouquet
My thoughts exhale across the quiet soirée

what truth reveals face to face

Over the rooftops
Over the rooftops
Over the rooftops
You drift, With me

I blamed the night, thinking gloom was the problem
Strolled past boutiques as if doubt could dissolve

 let the vision bloom face to face

Over the rooftops
Over the rooftops
Over the rooftops
You drift, With me

what truth reveals face to face
 let the vision bloom face to face

Over the rooftops
Over the rooftops
Over the rooftops
You drift, With me

Over the rooftops

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.

Over the rooftops

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