Dark Slow Blues In G Minor #160

"Frozen Murmurs" (2025) explores the eerie yet immersive soundscape of an office environment, blending fragmented human voices with ASMR textures, deep sustained bass, and high-frequency tones reminiscent of battery discharge. This piece captures a sense of frozen time, where whispers linger and electronic resonance fills the void.

“Frozen Murmurs” （2025）
Music & Photo by Shih-Lin Hung

#Experinetal #Electronic #Ambient

"Frozen Murmurs" (2025)

Rock in Dm, 95 bpm

Round and round
(c) HWBerkhout, 2025, sept.

Verse 1
Round and round it goes, I know
Round and round, where the shadows grow
I know that time is weaving rainbows
And I watch them fade or glow

And round and round they come and go
A preacher speaks, but the winds already know
With my feet on the ground I walk
I never listen when the wise men talk

Round and round it goes, I know
When we first met, so many years ago
I know, now our train moves heavy and slow
But I won’t hop off and go

Chorus
Round and round it goes
I chase the echoes where the rivers flow
Don’t know how I know it
But I don’t want to lose my love, not a bit

Oh, round and round it goes
It doesn’t break me, though it hurts my back
When you tried to change me, inside my head
I knew how to stay on my track

Verse 2
Round and round it goes, I know
I’ve watched the seasons turning as they flow
But then you whispered gently, this is what I need to say
You’ve got to leave, find your own way

Oh, these are the circles this song is about
Life can’t exist without
But then they cause us pain, oh, why won’t they go?
I gotta know, gotta know

Chorus
And round and round we go
That’s the truth all dreamers know
I wish you hold me, darling, say you were wrong
Remember our bond when we were still young

Oh, round and round we go
But now I see, we wrote our names in melting snow
We gotta go, we gotta go
Oh, love, we gotta go

Round and Round

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