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Breath Without End
slitzer
A progressive rock piece with shifting time signatures, layered guitars, and pulsing bass beneath spectral vocals, The music starts sparse, nearly weightless, then fractures into heavy, syncopated riffs before collapsing back into silence, The mood is tense, symbolic, and cathartic
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September 6, 2025 at 2:52 PM
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Chill twin
[Intro – spoken over sparse guitar echoes]
Air thins.
The walls lean inward.
Still, I press sound into the void.
[Verse 1 – 7/8 timing, jagged delivery]
Ribs like prison bars,
Counting seconds in a fractured clock.
The pulse is erratic,
But I lean on its broken rhythm.
A single breath—
All I have left—
And still I send it outward.
[Hook – 5/4, driving bass riff]
Nothing left to give—
But the nothing still gives.
A whisper that claws its way
Through silence made of stone.
I should be gone,
But the last breath lingers on.
[Verse 2 – return to slow, echoing 4/4]
The body is ember,
A coal in collapsing ash.
Yet the ember speaks,
Glows once more,
Bleeding light into the cavern dark.
[Breakdown – 11/8, guitars spiral]
Every inhale a theft.
Every exhale a gift.
The lungs betray me,
Yet I betray them back—
Breathing past their refusal.
[Hook – heavier, layered voices]
Nothing left to give—
But the nothing still gives.
Even hollow,
The hollow resounds.
I should be gone,
But the last breath lingers on.
[Outro – fading whispers, guitars dissolving into delay]
If absence is all that waits,
Then absence will carry my sound.
A final exhale,
Breaking into forever.
Breath Without End
slitzer
A progressive rock piece with shifting time signatures, layered guitars, and pulsing bass beneath spectral vocals, The music starts sparse, nearly weightless, then fractures into heavy, syncopated riffs before collapsing back into silence, The mood is tense, symbolic, and cathartic
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September 6, 2025 at 2:52 PM
v4.5+
Song Image
Cover of
Chill twin
[Intro – spoken over sparse guitar echoes]
Air thins.
The walls lean inward.
Still, I press sound into the void.
[Verse 1 – 7/8 timing, jagged delivery]
Ribs like prison bars,
Counting seconds in a fractured clock.
The pulse is erratic,
But I lean on its broken rhythm.
A single breath—
All I have left—
And still I send it outward.
[Hook – 5/4, driving bass riff]
Nothing left to give—
But the nothing still gives.
A whisper that claws its way
Through silence made of stone.
I should be gone,
But the last breath lingers on.
[Verse 2 – return to slow, echoing 4/4]
The body is ember,
A coal in collapsing ash.
Yet the ember speaks,
Glows once more,
Bleeding light into the cavern dark.
[Breakdown – 11/8, guitars spiral]
Every inhale a theft.
Every exhale a gift.
The lungs betray me,
Yet I betray them back—
Breathing past their refusal.
[Hook – heavier, layered voices]
Nothing left to give—
But the nothing still gives.
Even hollow,
The hollow resounds.
I should be gone,
But the last breath lingers on.
[Outro – fading whispers, guitars dissolving into delay]
If absence is all that waits,
Then absence will carry my sound.
A final exhale,
Breaking into forever.
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