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The Shimmering Clouds
08:05
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Ethereal gates coated with the essence of dreams,
A fortress of fragmented neurons,
Looming fear and dread, I can smell it in the air,
these colours are shifting, in form and in meaning,
a maze of stalagmites, each one sounds an enchanting call,
this is the way, this is the way to the hidden land.
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Mysterious beings breaking into this realm of gold and splendour,
unfold your dishevelled wings fine beast,
This palace is yours to reign over,
Golden orbs reflecting off gleaming beams,
An odd essence of old, a dream foretold,
The seven moons have set upon the dusky horizon,
Luminescent dragons take rest,
deep in the chambers of the Golden Palace,
amongst their gathered oddities of enchantment,
You're a mystery and a legend to this realm,
Fly amid the ruins of broken dreams!
Expelling wonder in your wake
This palace is yours to reign over,
The seven moons have set upon dusky horizon
Luminescent dragons take rest
But you! you will fly amid the ruins of broken dreams!
Expelling wonder in your wake.
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Crystalline Echoes
04:00
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Spires piercing the mind, laying on a bed of thorns,
eyes sewn shut with the thread of a golden orb weavers web,
mystical entities watching over the silken veils of luminous magic,
enshrouding secrets, in a clandestine chamber,
Vibrant dreams circulating the mind,
your spirit drifts to realms unseen, to discover tales untold,
luminous curiosity in the shape of glowing stars,
to find these clandestine tales, you must venture above the velvet clouds,
into a never-ending forest of mysteries,
compelling creatures lure you to the enchanted trail.
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The shrill shriek of the wise owl, perched upon his ancient oak,
the glistening webs of silent weavers,
who make their homes amongst the hedges
in the caliginous sky above,
A trail of lustrous magic looms behind a pale Wyvern,
it’s ice blue wings stretched out, canopying the stars,
wherever they wander, they cover the lands in magic.
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Merging of the Realms
03:46
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Psuchagōgoi (evocators of souls) is a solo Fantasy Synth project formed by Kryptorgeist. Emanating atmospheres of wonder, nostalgia, fantasy, dreams and paranormality...
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