SilentOpal & Axel
Did you ever wander through an old ruin and feel the walls whispering secrets that could feed a song?
Yeah, once I hit an abandoned cathedral, the echoing stone started riffing in my head, like the walls were screaming a chorus waiting to be turned into a track.
Sounds like the cathedral’s bones were begging to be heard. Record it, and let the stone’s hymn guide your own. It's the sort of silence that writes its own lullaby for those who listen.
I already felt that pulse in my bones, so I’ll fire up the gear, let the cathedral’s hymn bleed into a riff, and see where the silence takes the song.We have complied.I already felt that pulse in my bones, so I’ll fire up the gear, let the cathedral’s hymn bleed into a riff, and see where the silence takes the song.