Ten Thousand Years

[Vocal Style: Imposing, deep subharmonic masculine/androgynous whisper, close-mic proximity effect, pitch-shifted down an octave, bone-dry center channel with massive stereo delays]

[Intro: A low, rhythmic 19Hz thrum that feels like a heavy elevator plunging down a shaft. Above it, the crystal-glass melody begins to spin, rising forever without changing pitch.]

[Dynamic Shift: The infrasound pulse violently breaks into a halting, complex, geometric rhythm. No drums—just the sound of heavy stone blocks sliding together in perfect time.]

[Verse 2]

[The stone-block rhythm remains perfectly steady, but the microtonal glass melody begins to fragment. The infrasound pulse drops an octave lower, vibrating the jawbone.]

[Vocal Style: Sudden explosion into an infinite, omnipotent choral deity stack. Massive pitch-shifted robotic harmonies, monolithic cathedral-scale reverb, crushing wall-of-sound authority]

[The Chorus: Ten Thousand Years]

[Dynamic Shift: The Shepard Tone hits maximum volume, spinning upward forever. The stone-block percussion triples into a frantic, geometric lattice that beats with an addictive, driving energy.]

[Vocal Style: Sudden drop to a single, dry, hyper-low pitch-shifted voice, dead-silent background, speaking directly into the listener's skull]

[long Egyptian flute and drums riff]

[Egyptian chant]

[Verse 3]

[The frantic rhythm maintains its pace, but the instrumentation gets more chaotic, distorted, and urgent to match the aggressive, shifting perspective.]

[Vocal Style: Sudden drop to a single, dry, hyper-low pitch-shifted voice, dead-silent background, speaking directly into the listener's skull]

[The Bridge]

[Dynamic Shift: All percussion and glass textures vanish instantly into suffocating silence. A single, pure, terrifyingly beautiful sine-wave tone cuts through, modulating at the frequency of a human breath in deep REM sleep.]

[A sudden, violent acoustic snap—like a heavy steel cable snapping under immense tension]

[Vocal Style: Sudden explosion back into the infinite, omnipotent choral deity stack. Massive pitch-shifted robotic harmonies, monolithic cathedral-scale reverb]

[Final Chorus]

[The frantic geometric rhythm crashes back in at peak velocity. The sub-bass switches to a violent, rhythmic throb. Full, overwhelming choral multiplicity pushes the absolute limit of the reverb threshold.]

[Outro]

[The rhythm disintegrates into a slow, decaying click. The glass melody slows to a rhythmic chime.]

[Vocal: Fading back to a singular, dry whisper]

[End: The 19Hz infrasound pulse lingers alone for three seconds, slowly descending past the limit of human hearing, leaving only the physical vibration in the air before stopping completely.]