Zen

I don’t make songs to fit a genre. I build worlds, then let the music decide what they sound like. War may become a march, a lullaby beside the dead, or the voice of a survivor who no longer believes in victory. Love may be warm, obsessive, broken, or immortal. Civilization, gods, greed, pride, technology, work, loneliness — everything can become music. Different languages. Different styles. Same universe. No fixed genre. No fixed answer. Keep walking.