Lyrics for "Glasslight".
01 - Glasslight
Haze through the glasslight,
Soft voices fall in spirals.
Echoes breathe in silver,
Names dissolve in night.
02 - Glows of Souls
Ahh… glows of souls… ahh…
The night unfolds within my mind,
Ahh… its silence feeds my being.
Reflections move beneath my skin,
A breath of glass… unseen.
Ahh — nights of glass,
Ahh — slow illumination.
Ahh — glows of souls,
Ahh — soft vibration.
Crystals bloom beneath my feet,
They hum — they sing in light.
The glow comes from the outside,
But it carries me inside.
Ahh — nights of glass,
Ahh — floating sensation.
Ahh — glows of souls,
Ahh — slow creation.
Fall upon me,
Enter like a soul.
Be the light
That swallows the whole.
Ahh… glows of souls… fade…
03 - The Liquid Room
Ahh… flow… flow through me…
In the liquid room…
Steps dissolve — I walk on sound,
Walls are breathing, all around.
Echoes bend like waves in bloom,
Inside the heart — the liquid room.
Ahh… I fade in shimmered blue,
Ahh… reflections move like truth.
Fall — into the fluid mind,
All — that I was left behind.
Ahh — through glass and silver gloom,
Ahh — I drown… in the liquid room.
Hands of water, voices drift,
They call my name — they split, they shift.
No time, no form, no womb — no tomb,
Only the hum of the liquid room.
(Ahh… ohh… laa… shaii… e-loom… e-loom…)
(Flow — breathe — flow — bloom…)
Fall — into the sound I am,
Call — to the light again.
Ahh — fade, dissolve, consume,
Ahh — become… the liquid room.
Ahh… the room… the room…
flowing…
through me…
04 - Veilwater
Ahh… veil… veilwater…
Fall between… the seen and the dream
I touch a thought — it drifts away,
like smoke beneath the waves.
The air remembers what I said,
but I no longer crave.
Ahh — veilwater, fold me in,
Ahh — melt my skin of skin.
Ahh — carry me below,
Ahh — where meanings cannot grow.
The mirrors sleep, the names decay,
no sound remains to pray.
The voice dissolves in lucid rain,
the self begins to fray.
(Ahh… leïna… shaï-loom… veï-water… aahh…)
(Through the veil, I fade — through the fade, I veil…)
Ahh — veilwater, fold me in,
Ahh — melt my skin of skin.
Ahh — carry me below,
Ahh — where meanings cannot grow.
I touch a thought — it drifts away,
like smoke beneath the waves.
The air remembers what I said,
but I no longer crave.
(Ahh… leïna… shaï-loom… veï-water… aahh…)
(Through the veil, I fade — through the fade, I veil…)
Ahh — veilwater… stay…
Let the real drift away.
Ahh… veil… veil…
05 - Mirrorveil
(ahh… I see… I see me…)
Through the mirrorveil
The glass remembers what I was,
a shimmer lost in pause.
It breathes — before I do,
it sees — before I knew.
Ahh — the face behind my face,
moves when I stay still.
Mirrorveil — fold me in your sigh,
Mirrorveil — let my image lie.
Ahh — bend the truth until it sings,
Ahh — wrap me in your wings.
I ask my name — it asks me back,
a silver voice, a mirrored track.
The eyes I wear are not my own,
they see a place I’ve never known.
(me, you, we, two —
through, through —
who breathes? who knew?)
…veil me…
…mirror dream…
…unseen within unseen…
The glass remembers what I was,
a shimmer lost in pause.
It breathes — before I do,
it sees — before I knew.
Ahh — the face behind my face,
moves when I stay still.
Mirrorveil — fold me in your sigh,
Mirrorveil — let my image lie.
Ahh — bend the truth until it sings,
Ahh — wrap me in your wings.
Ahh — the face behind my face,
moves when I stay still.
(ahh… I see me fade…)
Through the mirrorveil…
fade… I see me.
06 - Eclipsera
(no dawn… no form… only hum…)
Ahh… eclipsēra
The sun forgot my name,
its voice fell into gray.
I watch the silence grow,
it knows what I can’t say.
Ahh… ohh… lei-naa… so-rae…
sha-loom… eclip-sēra…
Eclipsera — shadow womb of sound,
swallow what was found.
Ahh — I dreamed until the dream
began to dream of me.
No pulse, no seam, no air,
just mirrors made of prayer.
The light bends inward, blind,
consuming all I find.
Ahh… ohh… lei-naa… so-rae…
sha-loom… eclip-sēra…
Eclipsera — veil of endless hue,
I fade in you, through you.
Ahh — dissolve, erase, become,
the hum… the hum…
The sun forgot my name,
its voice fell into gray.
I watch the silence grow,
it knows what I can’t say.
Ahh… ohh… lei-naa… so-rae…
sha-loom… eclip-sēra…
Eclipsera — shadow womb of sound,
swallow what was found.
Ahh — I dreamed until the dream
began to dream of me.
(…no dawn… no form… only hum…)
Eclipsera…
07 - Ophirium
(ahh… ohhh… shai… e-loom…)
Breath of glass… sound of skin…
I forgot the meaning of my name,
it slid away — a silver flame.
Every word dissolved in blue,
the voice became the residue.
Ahh — no body, only tone,
Ahh — the air has turned to bone.
Ophirium — I am sound without a source,
Ophirium — lost within your course.
Ahh — hum of souls unmade,
Ahh — the stillness where I fade.
Fingers bloom like waves of glass,
they pass through me, I let them pass.
My mouth a string, my heart a chord,
each breath — an unnamed word.
(shaï… loo-na… ofir-ah… lumé… ahh… eï-loom…)
(so-rae… ahh… ahh… eï-loom…)
Ophirium… Ophirium…
I am… I am… not I am…
I forgot the meaning of my name,
it slid away — a silver flame.
Every word dissolved in blue,
the voice became the residue.
Ahh — no body, only tone,
Ahh — the air has turned to bone.
Ophirium — I am sound without a source,
Ophirium — lost within your course.
Ahh — hum of souls unmade,
Ahh — the stillness where I fade.
Ahh — no body, only tone,
Ahh — the air has turned to bone.
(ahh… breathe… breathe… no name…)
Ophirium…
08 - Nøva Aeon
(…ahhh… so-lu… aa’n… veï… nnha…)
whisper of birth… whisper of none…
Aen… shaa… loh’rien…
Ish’mar… o’lum… sai’el…
No meaning…
only motion.
(ahh… lo’na… va’ra… eirum… naé…)
(soh… ae’n… ae’n… ae’n…)
(the voice tries to become silence)
Æn… aeon…
Æn… aeon…
ahh… lum’ra… so-rai…
nova… aeon…
Shaa… e-loom…
fae’re… no’va…
— loh… loh… na’en…
breath… sound… unmade.
(— silence —)
(ahh… eï… shan… lau…)
(— silence —)
(lum… ahh… no’ve…)
(— silence —)
Æn… aeon…
Æn… aeon…
ahh… lum’ra… so-rai…
nova… aeon…
Aen… shaa… loh’rien…
Ish’mar… o’lum… sai’el…
No meaning…
only motion.
(ahh… lo’na… va’ra… eirum… naé…)
(soh… ae’n… ae’n… ae’n…)
(the voice tries to become silence)
Æn… aeon…
Æn… aeon…
ahh… lum’ra… so-rai…
nova… aeon…
(ahh… lo’na… va’ra… eirum… naé…)
(soh… ae’n… ae’n… ae’n…)
(the voice tries to become silence)
aen… aen… aen…
no word… no world…
no sound…
09 - It's The End
The light melts.
The water speaks.
The voice breathes without lungs.
Time unthreads itself —
and the self dissolves into resonance.
There is no return.
The real remains outside, untouched,
while the symbolic devours itself.
Listen not to understand,
but to dissolve.
Let the echoes replace your pulse,
let the hum undo your form.
For only in disappearance
does sound remember
It's the end, the end, the end, it's the end, the end, the end, the end, the end, the end, it's the end...
