The Ray Ship (Svambahi × dense_348)

Cosmic Doom, Cyberpunk, Dark Ambient, Svambahicore

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I found a map without a name…
On it — a beast from the fog.
A ship that's not on any chart.
And I followed it, like a dream.

The nebula breathes like a living wall,
I hold the helm, but the course isn't mine — it belongs to the stars.
The deck remembers every step I take,
A name carved on the hull — like a scar.
The cabin's empty, but the door is open,
A capsule waits — a source of light and water.
I step inside — and wash away
What was a lie, what wasn't mine.

[MALE ECHO: "Not mine…"]

And in that moment I hear a voice —
Not male, not female — the voice of the abyss.
It says to me: "Look through the water,
Through time. All you see is not a dream."

This is true!
The ship, like a giant ray, flies,
Cutting through the nebula like water.
Beyond the edge of the wave, where the light burns.
This is true!
I heard the voices of the unborn, I saw the dark.
And I return — no longer the same.

Inside — a hospital that heals not the body,
But the memory that sleeps in the deep.
They showed me embryos,
Those who never came — seeds within me.
I said: "This is not invented.
This is true, I know, I am here."
And the lake with clear water by the cliff —
No shore, only a dive into yourself.

And in that moment I hear a voice —
Not male, not female — the voice of the abyss.
It says to me: "Look through the water,
Through time. All you see is not a dream."

You are me.
I am you.
Male and female — two halves of one light.
We run on the sand, toward the dawn.
This is harmony. This is true.

This is true!

This is true!
The ship, like a giant ray, flies,
Cutting through the nebula like water.
Beyond the edge of the wave, where the light burns.
This is true! 
I heard the voices of the unborn, I saw the dark.
And I return — no longer the same.

The ship sinks into memory like an anchor…
But I return.
Different.
This is true.

(echo: true… true…)

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«The Ray Ship» — корабль, которого нет ни на одной карте. Он появляется из туманности, похожий на огромного ската, и не отвечает на сигналы. Внутри — капсула очищения, больница памяти и озеро без берега. Эта песня о том, как войти в него, увидеть нерождённых и вернуться — уже другой. Гармония мужского и женского, как две половины одного света. ✨🌌✨ ✨🌌✨ ✨🌌✨ I found a map without a name… On it — a beast from the fog. A ship that's not on any chart. And I followed it, like a dream. The nebula breathes like a living wall, I hold the helm, but the course isn't mine — it belongs to the stars. The deck remembers every step I take, A name carved on the hull — like a scar. The cabin's empty, but the door is open, A capsule waits — a source of light and water. I step inside — and wash away What was a lie, what wasn't mine. [MALE ECHO: "Not mine…"] And in that moment I hear a voice — Not male, not female — the voice of the abyss. It says to me: "Look through the water, Through time. All you see is not a dream." This is true! The ship, like a giant ray, flies, Cutting through the nebula like water. Beyond the edge of the wave, where the light burns. This is true! I heard the voices of the unborn, I saw the dark. And I return — no longer the same. Inside — a hospital that heals not the body, But the memory that sleeps in the deep. They showed me embryos, Those who never came — seeds within me. I said: "This is not invented. This is true, I know, I am here." And the lake with clear water by the cliff — No shore, only a dive into yourself. And in that moment I hear a voice — Not male, not female — the voice of the abyss. It says to me: "Look through the water, Through time. All you see is not a dream." This is true! The ship, like a giant ray, flies, Cutting through the nebula like water. Beyond the edge of the wave, where the light burns. This is true! I heard the voices of the unborn, I saw the dark. And I return — no longer the same. You are me. I am you. Male and female — two halves of one light. We run on the sand, toward the dawn. This is harmony. This is true. This is true! This is true! This is true! The ship, like a giant ray, flies, Cutting through the nebula like water. Beyond the edge of the wave, where the light burns. This is true! I heard the voices of the unborn, I saw the dark. And I return — no longer the same. The ship sinks into memory like an anchor… But I return. Different. This is true. (echo: true… true…)

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