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π΅ Title: Breath of the Stone π§ Style: Monastic throat sung chanting summoned from deep time. Raw, breath-heavy vowels echo in stone halls, layered in shifting octaves. No rhythm, no logic, just trance-inducing resonance. A ceremony older than memory. Voices bend reality β sacred, terrifying, beautiful. πΆ Chant: ooOOAaAAuuUeEeiiIiiOOmMMMmmAaaOOUUuuuUuuhHHHHhh AAeiiIIiiOoOoOoOOuuuUUUmmmMMMaAaAaAAaaeeEEEHH uUUuuUUooOoMMMaaaiIIEEehhhHHhhOOooaaAAAiiIii oooUUUAaAaEEEiiOOooMMMmmmUuUUhhhHAAaaEEeeiIiI eEeEEEoooOOOuuuUUUHHHHHHmmmMMMMaaaAAaiiiIIOOoo uUUhhhHHHaaaAAeeeIIIOOOooMMMmmmAaAAiiEEEuuUUH AaAaEEEiiiIIooOOuuuUUHHHHHHmmmMMMaaAAEeeiiI OOOOOOuuuUUUhhhHHmmMMAAaaaEEEiiOOooUUuuuuhhh aaaAAIIeeeOOOuuuuUUHHHhhhmmmMMMaaAeeeiiIIOOoO OOOuuUuuhhhHHHmmMMaaAeEeeiiOOOoooUUUHHmmMMMm
The image captures a woman with long, flowing hair, standing in a dark room, possibly a stone hall. She appears to be in a trance-like state, as if she's been summoned from deep time. The woman's hair is adorned with a tattoo, adding a unique touch to her appearance. The overall atmosphere of the scene is mysterious and captivating, evoking a sense of timelessness and spiritual connection.
Title: Breath of the Stone
Tags: Monastic, Throat Singing, Chant, Ethereal, Gregorian Chant, Atmospheric, Ambient
[Invocation] ooOOAaAAuuUeEeiiIiiOOmMMMmmAaaOOUUuuuUuuhHHHHhh [Verse 1] Stone-born silence breaks in breath, Ancient echoes shape the air, Mouths of shadow summon depth, Time dissolves in sacred lair. [Chant] AAeiiIIiiOoOoOoOOuuuUUUmmmMMMaAaAaAAaaeeEEEHH [Verse 2] Vowels spiral from the void, Throat of earth, alive, unbound, No thought, no rhythm to avoid, Just the song in stone is found. [Chant] uUUuuUUooOoMMMaaaiIIEEehhhHHhhOOooaaAAAiiIii [Bridge] Breath becomes the path to knowing, Sound is spirit slowly growing, Octaves twist through timeβs decaying, Rock and voice in stillness praying. [Chant] oooUUUAaAaEEEiiOOooMMMmmmUuUUhhhHAAaaEEeeiIiI [Verse 3] Hollowed halls of stone remember, Every hum a glowing ember, Fear and awe and peace combine In the echo's ancient shrine. [Chant] eEeEEEoooOOOuuuUUUHHHHHHmmmMMMMaaaAAaiiiIIOOoo [Outro] uUUhhhHHHaaaAAeeeIIIOOOooMMMmmmAaAAiiEEEuuUUH AaAaEEEiiiIIooOOuuuUUHHHHHHmmmMMMaaAAEeeiiI [End] OOOOOOuuuUUUhhhHHmmMMAAaaaEEEiiOOooUUuuuuhhh