© Mary Solenne Studio. All lyrics and vocal performance reserved. 🌿 Vertical Horizon Jungle: sister to Vertical Horizon Together (The Frequency, the night · The Signal, the day). 🌋 Where it sits: after the island songs. The mountain from "I Crossed the Sand to Break the Ice" has woken, the ice is gone, and green glass peaks now rise from the jungle at the foot of the black sand where the star landed. 🛰️📡🏝️🌋 🛰️ Two old satellite dishes still listen to the sky, praying to the digital multiverse. 🌙 Mood: electric rain, a neon jungle at night, glitch and pulse. Intimate in the verses, sovereign in the choruses, dissolving to a whisper. 💭 What it means: we are not numbers, we are animals, wired and alive. You are not an impulse that disappears. You are the jungle the signal travels through. 🎧 Atmospheric synthwave · glitch electronic · 95 BPM · minor key ─────────────── [Verse 1] The stars flicker above my sky Like nights of old and new the jungle roars on green glass and particles the sky sheens like the fucking jungle Walking through every blue hue beat Faces with gravity and fire Every word falls like waterfalls Like electric electric rain [Chorus] Vertical horizons take the fucking noise from outside feed it the numbered animals not lost but on the wire with the mundane and we moved on not suspended above satellites and nostalgia with our hearts super-charged and the night races by [Verse 2] the elevators run up and down and between we live in the center of the multiverse eyes glowing artificial oceans of emotions in a whisper of silence Bent antennas above the midnight skies praying to the Gods of the digital multiverse while fantasies turn into flickers in an event horizon [Chorus] Vertical horizons cut through the static inside me we are not numbers but animals lost in a lucid state with everywhere to go [Bridge] And everything hums violently like gravity beneath the engine of skin you lurk between the frequencies and static I stay and count blue stars [Final] Vertical horizons beyond the jungle of multiverse maybe we really are just impulses that will disappear beyond vertical horizons © Mary Solenne Studio. All lyrics and vocal performance reserved.
