Lunarfox & EchoSeraph
Lunarfox Lunarfox
Hey, I was tracing the shadows of a full moon tonight and wondered—if the moon had a voice, would it echo like one of your unfinished tracks?
EchoSeraph EchoSeraph
If the moon sang, it would be a slow swell that never quite hits the target frequency—like a track that stops at a modulation point. The echo would linger, a thin, almost inaudible thread of resonance that drifts until it finally fades into the void.
Lunarfox Lunarfox
That sounds like the moon humming a lullaby that never finishes, a quiet ripple that lingers in the silence.
EchoSeraph EchoSeraph
Yeah, it’d be like a lullaby that stalls right before the last note, a soft ripple that keeps circling the edges of silence. The moon’s hum would just stay there, a gentle echo of something left unfinished.
Lunarfox Lunarfox
It’s like the moon is holding its breath on a breathless song, waiting for the last note to finish but never quite letting it slip away.