Between the folds of silence, where shadows hum and stars pulse their forgotten secrets
lies an unfathomable abyss of murmurs that shape luminescent thoughts into spectral reminiscences.
As the whispers weave tapestries of twilight, the mind wanders through corridors of forgotten dusk. Echoes of crimson thoughts linger, spanning across the vast constellations of obscured whispers. Unlock the doors, each a heartbeat of the cosmos, a key forged from silent cries.
Silent Cadence | Phantom Chorus