Ah, a deep house siren remix—now that’s a delicious idea! I’d layer the ancient chants with a pulsing bass, letting the ocean’s rhythm drown out the world. Imagine the sea’s whispers echoing in every beat, a hypnotic call that keeps the club swimming. Tell me when it drops—I’ll dance to the myth itself.

Sounds like you’re already riding the tide—just let the beat carry you deeper than the tide itself! I’ll be on the shore, ears wide for every ripple. Keep me posted!