“ETERNITY HIDING”
Experimental Metal,Deathcore,Punk Jazz,Jazz,Spiritual,Soul Jazz,Male Voice,Male & Female Duet,Vocal Fry,Gentle voice,Jazz Fusion
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Lyrics
“ETERNITY HIDING”
(Ambient intro — reversed piano, low pulse like distant thunder)
Time is a rumor we agreed to believe.
Verse 1 (Clean, reflective)
I’ve been chasing seconds
Like they’re running out
Counting down my existence
Measuring my doubt
But what if time’s a curtain
And we’re peeking through a seam?
What if death’s not ending —
Just waking from a dream?
Every moment feels fragile
Like it slips between my hands
But something in me whispers
“This was never sand.”
Pre-Chorus (Building, layered vocals)
Why does forever
Feel so familiar?
Why does goodbye
Feel unnatural?
Chorus (Wide, emotional, anthemic but not cheesy)
Eternity’s hiding
Under my skin
I feel it breathing
From somewhere within
I was never just passing through
Never just surviving
I am a fragment of something
That doesn’t expire.
Verse 2 (Heavier guitars enter subtly)
We fear the clock like judgment
Ticking down our worth
But stars explode and still exist
In waves across the earth
Energy never vanishes
It only rearranges form
So why do we believe
Our spirit ends in a storm?
If atoms can’t be destroyed
If light bends but remains —
Who decided consciousness
Plays by different rules than flame?
Breakdown (Slow, crushing, spacious)
YOU ARE NOT
A COUNTDOWN.
YOU ARE NOT
A DEADLINE.
YOU ARE A MOMENT
INFINITE
DISGUISED AS TIME.
(pause — hit)
BREATHE.
YOU WERE NEVER RUSHING.
Rap / Spoken Section (Clear, confident, philosophical bounce)
We built a cage out of calendars
Prison of planners
Anxiety scanners
Obsessed with the damage
But what if “later” doesn’t exist?
What if the future is folded in this?
What if the present’s a doorway cracked
And eternity’s leaning through the rift?
You feel small —
Because you think you’re temporary.
But what if you’re not?
Final Chorus (Lifted, powerful)
Eternity’s hiding
Behind my eyes
In every question
In every why
If I dissolve
Into the unknown —
Maybe I’m not leaving.
Maybe I’m going home.
Outro (Soft choir swell)
Time was never chasing you.
It was carrying you.