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When Coral Castles Float

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[Intro – Slow harp gliss, whale synths, soft chimes] (Spoken, dreamlike) Up where the tide forgets the sea, There’s a castle made of coral memory... [Verse 1 – Light beat begins, airy pads and harp plucks] I tick inside a shell of brass, With hands that count what may not pass. A thousand moons, a single bell, I keep the moments none can tell. Cloudfish hum beneath the stone, Sky-reefs dance when winds have blown. Each floor floats in frozen grace — Held still by rhythm, not by space. [Pre-Chorus – Arps rise, subtle kick enters, tension grows] The stars rewind when I sing, Their echoes bloom, their silence rings. No sun may rise, no storm descend, Unless I chant — unless I bend. [Chorus – Full EDM drop, melodic lead, chant FX, whale-synth layered] When coral castles float on air, Time becomes a whispered prayer. Drums keep gravity asleep, Basslines spiral through the deep. I tick, I guard, I dream alone, With sapphire gears and molten bone. To keep the world from slipping fast — I sing, I tick, I hold it fast. [Verse 2 – Glitch textures blend with orchestral swells, mid-tempo] Winged mantas glide through vaulted glass, The seconds slow, then never pass. The dancers bloom from clocks and shells, Their limbs are strings, their hearts are bells. The sky forgot how blue should burn, So we spin clouds until they turn. No kingdom falls if beats align — This groove’s the spine of all of time. [Bridge – Vocoder vocal FX, reversed piano, glitch percussion] (Chanted in layers) Bend the measure, break the frame, Stop the clocks and name no name. Loop the sky and bind the sea — So all may dance eternally. [Final Chorus – Massive euphoric drop, fantasy choir FX, layered vocals] When coral castles float and sing, Each echo holds a living wing. The tempo guards the worlds below, Where nothing dies, and moments glow. I am the chime that binds the stars, I hold the locks on cosmic scars. To keep your dreams from falling fast — I tick, I sing, I hold them fast. [Outro – Fading pads, echoing bells, fading chimes] One more measure… Then we drift…