Drift Into The Deep (Remix)

(whale songs )(Verse 1) Weightless in the indigo, velvet and wide Drowning in the rhythm of the rising tide Silver veins of sunlight fracture on my skin Where the world leaves off, the abyss begins A pulse in the water, a heartbeat of salt Drifting through the silence, brought to a halt By the pressure of the stillness, the heavy, deep blue Where the liquid stars ignite, waiting for you. ​(Pre-Chorus) The current is a secret that the trench starts to speak A low-frequency hum, rising up from the peak Of the mountain below, where the pressure takes hold And the stories of the ages in the bubbles are told. ​(Chorus) Floating in the ether of a subterranean sky Whale song vibrating, a leviathan sigh It bleeds into the melody, a ghost in the foam The ocean is the canvas, the deep is the home It’s painting in bioluminescence, swirling and bright Tracing neon fractals through the ink of the night Art made of motion, a trance in the tide Nowhere to run, and nowhere to hide. ​(Verse 2) Shadows like cathedrals shifting in the silt Built by the memories of the empires we built Now sinking, now settling, now part of the drift Between the coral fingers, the tectonic shift A melody of krill, a symphony of decay Turning all my colors into shades of gray Then bursting into prisms, a flash in the dark The spark in the current, the life-giving arc. ​(Bridge) Bass note resonance, hollow and deep The language of giants, rousing from sleep It ripples the surface, it fractures the glass Watching the centuries silently pass It’s not just a sound, it’s a physical weight A song written down on a slate made of fate Ink in the water, turning to gold The story of everything, waiting to be told. ​(Outro) Deeper now. Where the whale song ends and the static begins. Just the hum. Just the blue. Just the art of letting go. Floating. Dissolving. The ocean is singing me back to the start. (A long, fading drone of sea-sound) (Silence)