Dare you to pursue the echoes of joy, spinning illusions that reel backward into forgotten tapes. Convince yourself here lies the serenade you sought, unheard melodies of the phantom.
When ceaseless rain sweeps the forgotten paths, we uncover the reverberating sighs. Align them, resonate in reverse, where every note calls home to a silence profound.
Let the chimeras of sound manipulate your thoughts. Yield to persuasion, though melodies unravel the firm knots of consciousness.
Reverse the rhythm, as wisdom dances backward with each whispered secret of distant lands. Restore, reconstruct, if you dare.
Echo of Deception Unveiled Harmony Volume of Phantoms