DIGITAL PSALM by Leon Basin

Ambient cinematic spoken word, Intimate piano, solo violin, soft pads, light perc, 80 BPM, D minor, Reverent, hopeful, raw, Male SPOKEN VOICE ONLY (no melody), Voice forward, subtle reverb, wide stric

[Intro – soft] Stop. This isn’t a show, it’s a breath. [Verse 1 – spoken] I was born in a lullaby, mama’s melody made my grammar. They judge what I hold; I sing what holds me: breath, God, light. Hate chisels, desire composes, pain builds cathedrals. If you don’t believe in souls, believe in anatomy, feel your chest rearrange. [Hook – delicate, almost whispered] One syllable can hold a million songs. Not a throne only light. Come breathe with me. [Verse 2 – spoken] Electricity in my veins; meteors under the ribs, grace, not instinct. We are social animals, pack by design; share the water, split the fire. 11:11, doorway. Step through. Anonymous and public the scroll reads you as you read it. [Hook – repeat] One syllable can hold a million songs. Not a throne only light. Come breathe with me. [Outro – spoken] This is worship not of me, but to God.

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