Dead Gods - Hauntingly Beautiful Vocal Fantasy Music
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Dive into the realm of fantasy with "Dead Gods," where hauntingly beautiful vocal melodies transport you to a world of ancient myths and forgotten legends. Let this enchanting composition awaken your imagination and evoke a sense of wonder as you journey through realms of magic and mystery.
🌌 Ethereal Atmosphere: Immerse yourself in the ethereal ambiance of "Dead Gods," where haunting vocal harmonies and enchanting melodies create a spellbinding atmosphere. Feel the presence of ancient deities and lost civilizations as you traverse through realms beyond imagination.
🌙 Vocal Elegance: Experience the mesmerizing beauty of vocal fantasy music as ethereal voices weave tales of forgotten lore and timeless enchantment. Let the haunting melodies and evocative lyrics transport you to distant worlds and unlock the secrets of forgotten gods.
✨ Mythical Journey: Embark on a mythical journey through the depths of imagination, where each note and lyric guides you further into the realms of fantasy. Explore ancient ruins, encounter mystical creatures, and unravel the mysteries of a world long lost to time.
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Dead Gods is now available on Spotify in short form: spoti.fi/3WhsR6T - what playlist will you add it to?
thank you so much🙏
I just found it on Qobuz (short form). Would you consider posting more and longer tracks there? The sound quality is vastly superior to YT.
Much appreciated 👏 I will be grabbing a copy ❤
@@big_boy6209po f i😅
Ok!
My temples stand empty, lost in the forest, shrouded by greenery, strangled by vines. No prayers are spoken, no songs are sung. No one kneels down to me. Everyone 's gone. When no prayers are spoken, and no songs are sung. I've been abandoned . Where do forgotten Gods go? written by Al Foucault
I haven´t found the poem anywhere, everything leads to his YT track; would you have a link to where to find more anout the poem, please? Many thanks in advance!
@@MsRamona7 i think he’s saying AI wrote it
@@paradoxdungeon The name is actually AL, as in short for allen, not A.I (artificial intelligence). So someone definitely wrote this, just not the computer (this time).
Thanks, I thought I was going blind and was seeing things. 😅 The only results were with Michel Foucalt but not connected to this text...
@@MsRamona7 Hi MsRamona7, My name is AL not AI Thanks for enjoying my poem
I think "dead" stands for forgotten in this sense. Imagine all the gods of ancient civilizations that we know very little to nothing about.
I've never thought about that. It would be damn cool to know/discover something about those very ancient gods!
Read American Gods by Neil Gaiman. Do not watch the show. This is the entire theme of the book.
@@dannyspina5715 You might find the topic of Proto Indo-European religion interesting. They were a people that lived on the Eurasian steppes 5,000 years ago and nearly half of people today speak a language descended from their language. Many of their gods also got passed down to later daughter cultures in various forms. Their chief deity was called Dyeus Phter, literally translated as the Sky Father. This got passed down to various cultures, for example Zeus Pater (later just Zeus) in Greece, Jupiter in Rome, Tyr in Ancient Scandinavia, and Dyaus Pita in ancient India.
To the ancients, all gods lose their power when people stop praying to them. When worship ceases so does that god
@@nel7105 very interesting
This introvert here appreciates the ambience and smoothness. 10/10
you sound sexc
I couldn't agree more with you, literally just came in here to write something saw your comment and thought yup that's it that's how I feel 😂😂🥰☺️
@@firefoxgt1 🎉🎉🎉
Same #Here
ah, hello kindred friend!
what the hack it has anything to do you being introvert.
I love the comment section on ambient music videos, like it can be something like bird sounds, rain, or something like this the comment sections are all just amazing because nobody has anything to leave hate comments about it's great. hope everyone has a great day :)
Are you nuts? there is only one true god = GOD in the highest! This is a fucking worship of false gods. Repent for your stupidity!
Right!!?
Спасибо. Эдуард Ходос раввин из Харькова посмотрите пожалуйста кто стравил людей в Украине 😢😢😢😢😢
We killed all the gods, for their were an obstacle in our endeavors. But now, in a world without gods, there is nothing and nobody who cares for what is important.
Our songs are about victory and massacre, but only the madmen and the fanatics can prosper. Only the strongest can decide among the red rivers and the ashes.
Live!!! Said the last of the gods. Everything is yours now.
This is beautiful dude, you should write a book
Yes humanity without parents are simply a ship of fools
Excellently said.
If thats the case then who is the real A.I here in this realm of reality where intelligent beings keep tuning into, to just simply be and exsist?
I love this and can't even put my finger on why. Was there anything in particular that inspired this? Would like to have a read of that too.
That background art is king.
Reminds me of High Lord Wolnir
I like the part where the second spine sticks out of the ribcage/clavicle like an oversized chestburster. Still good AI vibes though
It kinda doesn't make much sense. The skull is leaning on the chin, which would not be a normal resting position since it would rotate to lay on its side/face due to sheer weight. The skeleton is also in contact with seawater, meaning that erosion would work fast and easy, meaning this couldn't be too old, which I think is the whole point of the image - unknown dead gods of another age. Never mind the bad anatomy. None of it makes any actual sense, and you want some amount of sense to instill a feeling of the fantastical. This is why AI can be so uncanny across every single subject/theme/aesthetic, it doesn't "understand" what its portraying.
It's half way there though, that's for sure.
@@kimlee6643 that's what the second spine is for of course! keeping that heroic chin square and on centre.
@@kimlee6643 to me all of this helped the picture. "Good" anatomy would have suggested a big human, but this is supposed to be something entirely different. Whatever its bones are made of survived the seawater with no issue, adding to the mystery but also implying a strength and long-livedness that would have been far beyond humanity. And real artists typically make the mistake of not asking how a skeleton stayed together the way it did throughout the centuries. Aside from the way it rests on its chin you could have asked what still keeps the arm perfectly in line with the shoulder, if all connective tissue has seemingly disappeared. You´d be correct to ask that question, but since I´m (and likely most people are) so used to this error, it doesn´t even detract from an image anymore. In a video game I might just assume the thing is going to stand up and fight me at some point.
Of greater days come and gone,
this fact remains true.
That time marches ever on,
around, over, and right through.
O be it said from atop mountains high,
and down to valleys far below.
That time crumbles things by and by,
rendering all touched one day hollow.
Grind down the mountain, sheer the peaks,
reduced one day to sands.
And echo unto one that seeks,
answers in forgotten lands.
Know that one truth remains unshaken,
hallowed above all.
The ones perceived divine were mistaken,
for in the end even gods fall.
Powerful and somber. I can imagine these words scrolling by to this music. Thanks for the added content.
Tight
Bossed up. This should be written in stone.
🥰
Is this a quote from something or did you write that yourself?
A skeleton looms, vast and still,
trapped in the ice, against its will.
Its tale, so distant, a forgotten thrill,
began eons ago, its destiny to fulfill.
The bones no longer grind the ice,
There softly in its grip entombed -
Once vibrant, now, have paid their price
Were like us all, haplessly doomed.
@@michaelnelson8618
although they are dead and gone
their spirits had never left me alone
whispering stories of years agone
engraving it all over my bones
what is that from?
@@yxnsu. Engraved as they are in bone and soul
Carried with us far and wide
Living on as if they were still alive
Listen and hear their voice
For reasons unknown to me,
The Gods declared us “Not meant to be.”
Keeping you away from me,
Two continents and a vast sea.
The foundation of my very bones was shaken.
Two continents and a vast sea,
To keep you away from me?
That’s the absolute least it would’ve taken…
In the shadows deep, where souls doth weep,
The greater minds do wander and seek,
Through the dark and the forgotten tales,
They tread, unraveling ancient veils.
In the thick air, ripe fruits' scent doth cling,
A heavenly choir in whispers sing,
Of journeys past, of souls untold,
Of mysteries lost, of stories bold.
With hands raised high, they lock the gate,
To realms unseen, where fates await,
Where souls and minds intertwine,
In the cosmic dance, a timeless sign.
2:27am.
Rain falls outside my window.
I am neither tired nor awake.
Peace.
🖤
I met a traveller from an antique land
Who said: Two vast and trunkless legs of stone
Stand in the desert. Near them, on the sand,
Half sunk, a shattered visage lies, whose frown,
And wrinkled lip, and sneer of cold command,
Tell that its sculptor well those passions read
Which yet survive, stamped on these lifeless things,
The hand that mocked them and the heart that fed:
And on the pedestal these words appear:
"My name is Ozymandias, King of Kings:
Look on my works, ye Mighty, and despair!"
No thing beside remains. Round the decay
Of that colossal wreck, boundless and bare
The lone and level sands stretch far away.
- "Ozymandias" by Percy Shelley
...I am soooo grateful... I had a very, very melancholic mindset this morning, had been sad about so many things that go wrong on our beautiful planet because of mankind, and even my dog-companions couldn't change it. I wandered the forest behind my home half of the day, sat down for a meditation after that and found THIS stunningly beautiful piece of yours, dear Athena. It soothed the pain in my heart and my companions are lying around me slumbering peacefully now while we are listening to your music... Thank you. Love, peace and blessings from a small piece of ancient Celtic forest in Western Germany from a loner who tries to listen to the soft whispers of the old gods and what they left to us every day and night in selfmade loneliness. Blessed be everyone. 🖤🤍🙏🏼
Do you know Heilung? It's a Danish band that makes old Danish ritualistic music and often soothes me as well.
The skeleton in the picture is interesting because if it were a human, it would have fallen apart, scattered and been buried. In this picture the huge skeleton of the unknown god has seemingly washed up on shore...completely intact. Why did its flesh fade but its bones stay together if not to say "I am still here" but "I am gone" at the same time.
Hey, what you just did there was really interesting... Hope you keep finding more interest in this life, making you express yourself and turning you into an even more interesting person. Love you
@@maobizubiwa love you too
Very interesting observation, tysm for sharing that :) it feels surreal to think about
Maybe the body washed ashore, then the flesh was eaten by seagulls over the course of centuries, but the divine ligaments were too strong, so they held the bones together.
Well, there are some things about the gods most people may not know...
You see, gods never truly die. Its flesh is gone, yes. But... should worshipers rediscover this god, over time, its flesh will creep out of its bones, and slowly but surely the god will be reborn. If there are no worshipers, the skeleton will remain until it is buried through eons of dust and debris, and then it will become the foundation for a new mountain, helping the mountain and forests around it grow from its residual power. That is, unfortunately, one of the worst fates for a god, because then it is extremely unlikely anyone will stumble upon it and worship it.
But, the important thing here is that, in death, the god remains in some form or another, so that there is hope that one day some small sentient animals or people will stumble across it and worship it, reviving it once more.
Let's take a moment of silence..... for the beautiful music, the comment section, and all the poets who commented,...... I love you guys ✨✨✨🎶🎶🎶☺️
"That is not dead which can eternal lie. And with strange aeons even death may die." (H.P. Lovecraft)
Probablement washed ashore from sunken R'lyeh, where dead Cthulhu lies dreaming. I'm sure, cause I checked the facts in the Necronomicon ...
I am the wind that bellows through the branches, the plants swaying and the creatures that crawl beneath. The warm embrace of the sun that once adorned my skin is now the damp in the undergrowth. Long ago did some know my name, the splendour of my favour or the absence thereof. Though the universe continues, the undergrowth and the ones that came before forget me not.
The fog creeps in on silent paws,
A shroud for giants, long since gone.
bleached bones lie scattered on the shore,
A silent testament to a power unknown.
The sea gnaws at the edges of the world,
Reclaiming what it once let go.
The wind whispers secrets through the ribs,
Of battles fought, and storms below.
The world moves on, indifferent,
To the titans that once walked the earth.
But in the hush of the fog-bound beach,
Their memory is a haunting worth.
this music brings forth the grief that haunts me. the love that i have for my father holds with it a kind of reverence, the like of which i expect never to experience again
In the mountains, valleys, oceans, clouds,
Lies temples left abandoned.
Civilizations turned to dust,
Old customs now stranded.
I look at this place, so beautiful, so divine,
The place that once flourished all around,
And yet, when I look at it now,
There is but a single whisper to surround.
The songs, the glee, the laughter, the cheers,
The joy, the sadness, the anger, the fear,
Every word, every feeling, every action ever executed,
No more to be seen, nor heard, for it has all concluded.
I look at this playpen that I made so carefully,
Filled it with unprecedented spirits and life.
I realize the consequences of my actions,
The demise I created, and for it I strife.
In a fit of rage, I lashed out.
My children now motionless, alongside their family,
As I recall their flout,
Towards the beings they created, that call themselves "humanity".
As I look down, I notice,
The humans praying like dogs,
I regret my actions, and send a messenger to them,
To inform them that they pray to dead gods.
"I remember times when I was all there was. I was honored with unlimited worship and obedience. My blessings were what created time and space. Now all there is left are empty temples, unspoken prayers and an everlasting longing for purpose."
Athena - I don't think anyone would really mind if you keep on the ethereal kick forever! This is my first time on your channel. Wow, got a lot of work done today with you in my ears. THANKS!
Woah, what a gem!! So glad the algorithm recommended this to me. I could see myself listening to this in a variety of settings. It truly calmed my soul.
The picture tells us so much and the beautiful ambiance alone says a lot as well
On an ethereal kick recently - hope it helps :)
Just had your channel recommended to me by the algorithm of doom, so I have no idea what you usually make, but ethereal is where it's at. For me at least. Good stuff.
You've a new subscriber. Looking forward to listening to your other stuff and to seeing what you come up with in the future.
Thank you! 🦉
Is this on Spotify?
Amazing
That guy had a great dentist. 😬
I brought the likes to 6666. I hope THAT helps!
Beautiful I can only hope to enter dreamland and walk around listening to random lullaby tunes with the wind like this before I wake up.
It's amazing to read the comments secction while listening to this music. The vibe and the connection are unspeakable. :,)
Hidden in the Mists of time
Vailed secrets I will find
Of those who sought to touch divine
What they have lost shall soon be mine
Stunning. Just perfect.
And there are no dead gods, just those we don't pay attention to. You can choose to follow any god you like, any time you like. It has always been that way.
Putting on my headphones and clicking the link, I was instantly transported to a hidden place deep within myself. It felt like a secluded area of my soul, though I don't quite understand how something so deep can also feel so vast. Maybe the artist who created this music could explain it.
As I listened, a soft, feminine voice whispered in the background. It felt like there was a message, something important that needed to be said. The message carried the weight of existence itself, making me feel temporary and small. Life is fleeting, and in that fleetingness, I search for all the experiences I haven't yet had.
Neither my home, family, love, nor work have given me even a glimpse of the feeling I get from this music - a feeling of dissolving and disappearing. It's a hidden mystery, a distant call from my soul. I want to be pulled further in, to drown deeper in its dark, distant paradise.
Greetings from Germany. This is soooo true. Its a place inside us. And while we listening to it, we get smaller and smaller and everything around us is in us.
I feel you near… I feel you far. I’m alone now, without my star. To guide me, to light my path… in the darkness now… i sit alone wondering, if you’ll ever come home. I can’t make a wish, I can’t reach, for my beautiful star that feel so far. Will I ever see you again near or far… or will I die alone with a sky empty of my Star…. Dedicated to CPG. I’ll never forget you, Zevezda moya…😔💖💫✨
Not only is the music mesmerizing, but this image is to die for! Holy cow....
Morning beautiful music bravo thinkis tschao DJ extraordinaire dank.
this is legit just anxiety soothing music
i put it on and never turned it off
Time comes and goes
Like the river as it flows
And the faintest pressure of the wind as it blows
I feel your touch so deep
In my soul
Where have you gone
Have you left me alone?
Winter came, so cold
All is forgiven I hope
Just leave me some love
It is my gold
Beautiful.
Tall and proud we once stood, but small to a world much larger than us. We conquered all the lands but fell short to time.
BEST MUSIC for my D&D campaign!
this is the most soothing thing. definitely keeping it forever.
I find myself in a wonderful sense of peaceful bliss while listening to this. Lord of the Rings, Rivendell vibes.
Dude that's crazy you say so, I'm reading "the fellowship of the Ring" and this song come on my thread while I'm in the midth of the Council of Elrond in Imladris 😮
There were giants on the earth in those days, and also after that, when the son’s of God came in unto the daughter’s of men, and bore children to them, mighty men of old men of renown.
What a gem is this! Beautiful music!
Wow, this is beautiful, and I love the artwork, too.
She calls to us and we come...
Love this type of music for studying, it is so calming and motivating in a deep, spiritual way. Hope everyone is doing well during finals month, you got this
love you and your channel, this is my favorite composition
from Crimea, Sevastopol
This is so incredible! Reminds me of Lord of the Rings (Rivendell) music. Deeply peaceful! 💜
That picture fantastic!!! And beautiful music!!! 🩶
I really enjoyed all the poems on here. ❤
This masterpiece singlehandedly helped me pass applied calculus. Thank you!!!!!
Lets go!!! Congrats!
this is at a completely another level... this cant be explained. im at a loss of words.... seriously... this is very massive. the impact it has on your focus is just unexplainable.
Also haven't heard anything like this ❤
I'd appreciate more vocals such as this. It is truly beautiful, perfect for contemplation!
Это так прекрасно, не передать словами.. слушаю со слезами на глазах❤🥺
Музыка заходит спасибо, приятно слышать 😊😊😊😊
Darkness may close in
Faith weak
Hopelessness slices into our souls
But on we go
Never give up for this life is our one
The next adventure awaits so till then
Stay true, mighty and may thy blade of life be strong.
This meditation and the image are both hauntingly beautiful.
May the soothing vibes of this video uplift your spirits and brighten your day. Here's to finding moments of joy and healing.
Uma verdadeira inspiração para criar minhas paisagens sonoras , obrigado athenaiv por mi inspirar a cada vídeo !
I love this chant. It brings me peace, I can lie down in calmness and fantasies.
I can focus on any thought.
It's from these moments that I can find answers, everything thing starts and ends within me.
XXX
Fantasise
Perhaps we will meet at that place some day bcz I feel the same as you.
Your videos resonate with me very deeply.
Me: seeking, calm and prosperity - Music: Calm and Prosperity: Serenity
This music and background go hard af.
Halloween baby here. Unsurprisingly, I am a huge fan of *good* skull/skeleton imagery, art, etc. *This* is beautiful. I love it! Great job!
Beautiful and relaxing!
Anything I hear that takes me to my SciFi universe makes it to the liked list!
Truly beautiful.
The music transported me to another realm
This is my new favorite study music
In realms where time's forgotten sighs,
Where echoes of lost prayers arise,
Lies the domain of gods long gone,
Their tales now whispered, hushed, withdrawn.
Their names engraved in ancient lore,
Yet in the silence, they are no more.
Forgotten altars gather dust,
Where once devout would kneel in trust.
Their temples crumble, worn by age,
Their power spent, lost to the page.
No hymns resound, no candles burn,
In crypts where once their essence churned.
Their dominion, now but a dream,
A faded echo in the stream
Of time that flows relentless on,
Long after their existence gone.
Yet in the whispers of the wind,
In shadows where the memories pinned,
Their essence lingers, faint and cold,
A tale of glory once untold.
For even in their silent grave,
Their legacy still dares to brave
The passage of each fleeting hour,
As fragments of their reign empower.
So let us ponder, as we trod,
The fate of gods who've met their sod.
For in their fall, we too may see
The fleeting nature of our decree.
Thank you for posting this, you just saved an introvert from a nervous breakdown at work T_T
Your soul knows the way , you are never alone ! 👼👼p.s: I understand how you feel as introverts are more sensitive but very powerful .
Find a private area and cry.
Crying will make things better.
Make sure you confide in a loved one.
Trust me sir this is crucial for you.
persevere, you can do it!
One of your best ones yet - Very well done!
“My temples are abandoned or destroyed, the altars decayed. No one kneels before me. The prayers are gone. The offerings are gone. I've been abandoned. Yet, I still sing. I still call. Just in case someone hears. Just in case I might be found. And if I'm changed in the process, I will open my essence and welcome it.”
Deep in mountains
There stands a temple beside the sea
Vines climb its walls
As stone crumbles to dust
Something calls you to enter it
Pulling at your very soul
If you dare enter after it
You will find simply an alter
And a relic
Held up by carefully thin pillars
Was a thin marble winged man
Face worn away with time
Cracks shot through its form
You could still feel the power here
One that keeps you silent
And kneel before it
The rest of the temple is broken
Yet the alter and relic still stand
Listen
And you will hear the singing
A god still rests here
Forgotten
Abandoned
It is simply your choice to listen
This voice is heavenly. Sounds like mother comfrontating her children!!❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉😅😅😅😅😅😅😅😅
Carcosa walked solemnly along the beach, his long red cloak nearly grazing the water as it hit the shore. The air was heavy, and filled with the smell of rotting pomegranate. As he approached the massive former divine being, now reduced to a mere shell, he considered what may have brought down such an impossible creature.
He made his way towards the skull, and began reaching up, placing a foot at the base of its jaw. With some effort, he managed to pull himself to the crevice where a nose had presumably been. An orange light glows within.
Carcosa squeezed through a hole in the center, and crawled into the spot a brain once resided. He reached a hand out towards the light.
So beautiful. Nice work!
Thank you Athena, not only have created such a deep and beautiful piece but you have attracted so many wonderous spirits to comment. Much reverent appreciation.
I absolutely love this!!
Dazzeling binding rapturous wonder,
All parts of me have been blown out, asunder,
waxing and waning and moving and jesting,
reason unwinding and finding I’m blinding.
Empty your chords and empty the skies,
Empty this world birthed anew from your eyes.
Empty the reason that beckons the treason.
Empty the words that split forth the rise.
All of this worthy, I am whole, full of glory,
No tainted smith can poison this song,
For all things like this cannot be unsung.
Shattered and broken, undone, I am woken.
All things exist for this moment.
Everything will be Okay.
Everything is Okay.
very beautiful mesmerizing music
I saw giants carved in perfect proportions on a rocky set of mountains. They were exactly this size and their muscle development was unbelievable. Just imagining living in that time scared the life outta me because their so huge and strong they would crush me and not even know it. The feeling was so profound as if I was one of them. Perhaps a form of Neplim.
"You would dream the dream of living the life that you are actually living today. That would be within the infinite multiplicity of choices you would have. Of playing that you weren't God. Because the whole nature of the godhead, according to this idea, is to play that he is not." ~ The Dream of Life - Alan Watts
That's so satisfying how the numpad shortcuts put you at round intervals (20 min, 40 min, etc)
One of my new favourites.....
❤Wonderful music 🎶❤️ you have helped me write a lot of poetry, your music inspires me❤ Love your channel ❤❤❤❤
Beautiful and haunting :D, congrats!
Done in masterpiece style
What a beautiful song. It's also perfect timing. Perfect ambience for the DnD session I'm running tomorrow, OF A TEMPLE OF A LOST GOD!
Hope it goes well!
Love this style of ambient/dark music. It is great to write by.
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“We are all pushed into a world of madness, yet it must now fall to each of us to pull back from this Abyss, to drag ourselves free of the descending spiral. From horror, grief must be fashioned, and from grief, compassion” - Steven Erikson - from the Malazan saga.
The Gods are being replaced. Humans used.
Beautiful, simply beautiful 🩵
Thank you for sharing!
Hauntingly beautiful. I rarely felt so alone tho or had a stronger wish to get to places only excisting in my mind. If there are gods they are propably lonely too. Or maybe the only god is time, but anyway I am glad I spent mine listening to this.
"Maybe the only god left is time' words of the wise❤
Thank you so much for your music, i'm literally crying rn because its so beautiful ❤❤❤ 🥺 definitely saved my bad evening 🌌✨️
This takes me to the right state of mind and place
When you meet a deceased loved one in a desert in a dream.
Listening to this and reading the meditation book called 30 Days to Reduce Anxiety by Harper Daniels is amazing.
always looking for this kind of music!! thank you so muchhh
Great music from you again , this time you narrowed me down with photo . I'm used gentle and beautiful landscape from you.
Absolutely gorgeous in all its details.🎶🎶🙏🙏🎈🎈🎧🎧
It's so beautiful and it sounds divine
Thank you so much for this. Having found it, it helps me everyday.