Fifth song of Nine Forty Six I, debut album of The Ytriumz Project, a musical project that fuses instrumental rock, experimental rock and indie rock and in which, through enveloping soundscapes, the listener transits from the escape of his problems to the confrontation with himself, discovering that only he has the power to overcome his obstacles.more

I've been working on this track for a while now, with little desire to finish it; after days and days I managed to finish it. I hope you like it!more

This is the opening track "The Bridge Between" from our upcoming album Decay which is released a week today on the 7th of March. Pre-save here -> https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/cosmicdawg/decay - ###Lyrics### - I stood upon a bridge of swaying bones, The stars above, they watched with silent care. Below, a void that spoke in muffled tones, Its endless whispers beckoned from the air. - And when I fall, the stars will light the way, Their glow becomes the path I leave behind. Each fragile step defines the life we play, A fleeting breath that shapes our cosmic mind. - I walk the line between the earth and skies, A fragile thread beneath our boundless dome. Each step I take, the cosmos softly cries, Yet every fall becomes a path to home. - The wind would howl with tales of those who tried, Their dreams undone but carved in endless stone. A spark of hope still burned where fears had died, Its glow a guide for those who roam alone. - And when I fall, the stars will light the way, Their glow becomes the path I leave behind. Each fragile step defines the life we play, A fleeting breath that shapes our cosmic mind. - I walk the line between the earth and skies, A fragile thread beneath our boundless dome. Each step I take, the cosmos softly cries, Yet every fall becomes a path to home. - And when I fall, the stars will light the way, Their glow becomes the path I leave behind. Each fragile step defines the life we play, A fleeting breath that shapes our cosmic mind. - I walk the line between the earth and skies, A fragile thread beneath our boundless dome. Each step I take, the cosmos softly cries, Yet every fall becomes a path to home. - I walk the line between the earth and skies, A fragile thread beneath our boundless dome. Each step I take, the cosmos softly cries, Yet every fall becomes a path to home.more