The environment is cold and shallow, yet so amusing to the eye. The powerful glaze dances upon the horizon as everyone slowly held their breath one by one. The angelic ballerinas slowly make their way from the sky, ascending so gracefully as they lend down their ribbon to the ground. The glaze cracks, but it still dances. Flowergirls upon unicycles throw around beautiful flowers all around, painting the ground in beautiful colors. The glaze cracks even more, but it still dances. Large porcelain statues are carried throughout the large streetway, their imperfections so obvious, but yet so beautiful. The glaze is at the brink of shattering. The drummers slowly walk out of the open doors, the clouds wrapped all around them. The glaze upon the horrizon cracks with every beat of the drum, before its mortal body fully shatters, revealing the moon and the seamstress. The drums get louder and louder, cracking the air as they wait for her arrival. The seamstress raises her sewing pins before breaking the ground, causing everything to unravel. The angels dance with their ribbons, The flowergirls throw around their flowerbaskets and cause the ground to be fully painted with glowing colors, The statues come to life, dancing and twisting around as they yell out melodies from the bottoms of their very soul, And the drummers, now covered to the brim with petals and clouds, sing melodies as well as their beat becomes unrecognizable. Even after all of this.. Even after all The chaos, The fury, The beauty, And the flaws.. *_The parade has finally risen._* 1:29
Que bello poema!!!, lo amé, es tan inspirador, no se como lo captaste, cada letra combinada como una historia acontecida dentro de esa bella melodía, me emociono cada vez que la escucho, no se como logre relentizar esta bella pieza de obra maestra, créditos a el majestuoso oliver Buckland.
POV: YOUR STUCK IN THIS WEIRDCORE DREAMCORE ENACORE BORING PLACE WHICH MEANS YOU STAYED HERE FOREVER IN YOUR NIGHTMARES A DARK GIANT BEETLE (WHY HELP FOR EVERYBODYS 🍶 SAKE 🍶)IN THE SKY OF FLYING PEOPLE DOWN TO HAND HE TROLLED THEM HELP- SUDDENLY AN IFINITEY OF YEARS YOU COULD ESCAPE BY NUMBER
Actually it’s the opposite. Daycore slows it down while Nightcore speeds it up. Used to be mainly Nightcore but then people found out that slowing music down also sounded cool too.
![Oliver Buckland - Anemioa - ENA Dream BBQ -|Very slowed| [Deeper tone]](http://i.ytimg.com/vi/vhswOMBunqI/mqdefault.jpg)
The environment is cold and shallow, yet so amusing to the eye.
The powerful glaze dances upon the horizon as everyone slowly held their breath one by one.
The angelic ballerinas slowly make their way from the sky, ascending so gracefully as they lend down their ribbon to the ground.
The glaze cracks, but it still dances.
Flowergirls upon unicycles throw around beautiful flowers all around, painting the ground in beautiful colors.
The glaze cracks even more, but it still dances.
Large porcelain statues are carried throughout the large streetway, their imperfections so obvious, but yet so beautiful.
The glaze is at the brink of shattering.
The drummers slowly walk out of the open doors, the clouds wrapped all around them.
The glaze upon the horrizon cracks with every beat of the drum, before its mortal body fully shatters, revealing the moon and the seamstress.
The drums get louder and louder, cracking the air as they wait for her arrival.
The seamstress raises her sewing pins before breaking the ground, causing everything to unravel.
The angels dance with their ribbons,
The flowergirls throw around their flowerbaskets and cause the ground to be fully painted with glowing colors,
The statues come to life, dancing and twisting around as they yell out melodies from the bottoms of their very soul,
And the drummers, now covered to the brim with petals and clouds, sing melodies as well as their beat becomes unrecognizable.
Even after all of this..
Even after all
The chaos,
The fury,
The beauty,
And the flaws..
*_The parade has finally risen._*
1:29
Que bello poema!!!, lo amé, es tan inspirador, no se como lo captaste, cada letra combinada como una historia acontecida dentro de esa bella melodía, me emociono cada vez que la escucho, no se como logre relentizar esta bella pieza de obra maestra, créditos a el majestuoso oliver Buckland.
Yeah I like the video too
POV: You Are In The End Of The Fabric Of Reality As We All Know
Si es verdad, jajajajaja
i get goosebumps when listening to this song all the time. 😭
Literally ascending into the heavens every time I listen to this(I love this so much)✨
Me alegro que te haya gustado, a mi también me gusta, es mi canción favorita!!!!!!!♡♡.
this is soo goood, exactly what I was looking for, thxx
omg the piano sounds so chilling, i love this song
This game better be a masterpiece
The choir patch on this song goes so hard and it sure lives up to its name
You Accidentally Entered The Backrooms:
AGHH I'M ASCENDING
POV: YOUR STUCK IN THIS WEIRDCORE DREAMCORE ENACORE BORING PLACE WHICH MEANS YOU STAYED HERE FOREVER IN YOUR NIGHTMARES A DARK GIANT BEETLE (WHY HELP FOR EVERYBODYS 🍶 SAKE 🍶)IN THE SKY OF FLYING PEOPLE DOWN TO HAND HE TROLLED THEM HELP- SUDDENLY AN IFINITEY OF YEARS YOU COULD ESCAPE BY NUMBER
What does daycore even edit? I know nightcare slows and reverbs... Does daycore speed it up?
Actually it’s the opposite. Daycore slows it down while Nightcore speeds it up. Used to be mainly Nightcore but then people found out that slowing music down also sounded cool too.
Oh ok