First song. Chemical meets Organic. Close your eyes and picture them leaving.

Farewell

In a time where the sense of smell, taste, sight, and touch are non exsistent, sound is the only sense left standing.  It is the only form of communication. The only means of expressing emotion. Sorrow, Happiness, Anger, Love, Fear.  Within this new culture a small subculture has formed in which music has become their language. Carefully crafted songs have become their conversations. Emotions are felt.  Feelings are shared without words ever being spoken.  Just as all spoken  langauge is derived from another, this new musical langauge practiced within this subculture is derived from the present day's "electronic" music. Even with their heightened sense of sound and advanced understanding of music as a tool of communication the ones within this subculture have no concept of sight.  Certain individuals from this musical subculture have united to attain what is thought to be unattainable. To usher in the rebirth the long forgotten sense of sight using music together with spoken langauge. Using song to envoke emotion accompanied by sight. To make you feel as well as see the music. To create atmosphere. To broaden the horizons of their culture by introducing them to something they know nothing of. Sight. They are known as The Codananda.  This is their work