@panosdada: Another masterpiece! Well done I really enjoy it.
Dunes of the Silver Palace (Official Music Video) | feat. Makis Gibs by @soundlegion on 3Speak
Dunes of the Silver Palace Featuring Makis Gibs Some songs don't begin with a melody... They begin with a story. This journey started when my friend Makis Gibs released an incredible 34-minute elec...
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The heat was humming long before I heard a sound, every grain beneath my feet was turning circles into ground. A silver palace climbed the sky, then melted while Teaching me that everything we cling to must be lost. The poet poured a cup of stars into weather-beaten hands. He never spoke of heaven. He simply drew it in the sand. He said the desert keeps no records. It only keeps the pace. The ones who chase forever. don't drink before the morning changes walk before the power was another step across the silent, where the rhythm becomes the rest. I have built a thousand kingdoms inside songs, nobody knew ancient strained in light arabic winds met me on skies and dance throughout the night nothing asked me to
@panosdada: Another masterpiece! Well done I really enjoy it.
@soundlegion: Dunes of the Silver Palace The heat was humming long before I heard a sound. Every grain beneath my feet was turning circles into ground. A silver palace climbed the sky, Then melted while I watched. Teaching me that everything We cling to must be lost. The Poet poured a cup of stars Into weather beaten hands. He never spoke of heaven... He simply drew it in the sand. He said, "The desert keeps no records. It only keeps the pace. The ones who chase forever Never see the hidden place." So drink... Before the morning changes. Walk... Before the pathway dies. Some doors Are never opened. They remember Your eyes. I've crossed the oceans Buried underneath my skin. I've carried every ending Just to find where I begin. Every painting... Every melody... Every soul I've tried to save... Was another step Across the silence. Where the rhythm... Becomes the rest. I have built a thousand kingdoms Inside songs nobody knew. Still I found another sunrise Waiting somewhere past the blue. Every scar became a compass. Every failure learned to sing. Every broken piece of living Was another hidden spring. The future wore old languages. The ancients dreamed in light. Arabic winds met neon skies And danced throughout the night. Nothing asked me to believe. Everything... Asked me to listen. The palace isn't silver. The palace Is awareness. The kingdom isn't distant. The kingdom Has your name. I've crossed the oceans Buried underneath my skin. I've carried every ending Just to find where I begin. Every painting... Every melody... Every bridge I've tried to build... Was another step Across the silence. Where the rhythm... Becomes the rest. replied to 2:44 on 3speak.tv
@ylich: Wow, intense and dramatic. I like it a lot! Well done!
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