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SOULS LIKE CLOUDS - [prog-metal, gothic metal]

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SOULS LIKE CLOUDS - [prog-metal, gothic metal]

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SOULS LIKE CLOUDS prog-metal „They come… they go… they never rest." Nie każda burza jest zagrożeniem. Nie każda dusza, która nas dotyka, chce nas zranić. Niektóre po prostu przepływają — przez nasze niebo, przez nasze ciało, przez nasz oddech. Jesteśmy niebem. Jesteśmy powietrzem. Jesteśmy świadkami wszystkiego, co przez nas przechodzi — gniewu i ciszy, ognia i światła. SOULS LIKE CLOUDS to pełen mocy utwór, który przenosi nas do świata ludzkiego umysłu, który jest tajemnicą, jest wszechświatem, przez który przepływa mnóstwo dobra i zła, spokoju i niepokoju, tego co niszczy i co odradza na nowo. Nasz umysł pozwala zachować dystans i spokój, wobec każdej rzeczywistości - choć bywa trudno... — — — SOULS LIKE CLOUDS · „They come… they go… they never rest." Not every storm is a threat. Not every soul that brushes against us wants to hurt us. Some simply drift — through our sky, through our body, through our breath. We are the sky. We are the air. We are the witnesses of everything that passes through us — rage and silence, fire and light. SOULS LIKE CLOUDS The song carries us into the world of the human mind — a mystery, a universe through which countless things flow: good and evil, calm and unrest, what destroys and what brings us back to life. The mind allows us to keep our distance and stay calm in the face of any reality — though it is not always easy. — — — LYRICS [INTRO — whispered, chant-like] I feel them brush against my skin… The souls that drift… the souls that spin… Across the heaven of my chest… They come… they go… they never rest… [VERSE 1] I feel the dark ones – heavy as stone, They drag the thunder, they walk alone. Their fury rolls like iron wheels, Their silence cuts like wounds that feel. They gather storms across my sky, With lightning flashing from their eyes. The rain they carry – cold and deep, Wakes the ghosts I try to sleep. [CHORUS] Souls like clouds drift through my sky, Some must rage – and some must cry. Some are dark and full of thunder, Some are light – I stand in wonder. Oh-oh-oh… they pass me by… Oh-oh-oh… beneath my eye. [VERSE 2] But then the quiet ones arrive – Soft as whispers, faint as sighs. They part the clouds, they let the light, Pour down upon my weary sight. Their touch is warm, their breath is gold, They hold the stories I once told. Through them the sun begins to break, And in their glow – I reawake. [BRIDGE] I am the sky… I am the air… I hold the calm – I hold the flare. Every soul that drifts through me, Leaves a trace of what will be. They come in fury, come in peace, They come to heal or to release. I know them all – I know their names, They are my rain… they are my flames. [FINAL CHORUS] Souls like clouds drift through my sky, Some must rage – and some must cry. Some are dark with crashing thunder, Some are light – I stand in wonder. Oh-oh-oh… they come and go… Oh-oh-oh… I let them flow. [OUTRO — whispered] They pass… they pass… Through the sky of my bones… Through the wind of my breath… I feel them… I feel them… Until the light… remains… — — — #SOULSLIKECLOUDS #NowySingiel #RockAlternatywny #AlternativeRock #FemaleVocalist #SystemOfADown #GuanoApes #RageAgainstTheMachine #DarkSurrealism #EtherealRock #NewMusicVideo #PolishRock #MuzykaAlternatywna