Ossified Love - Atmospheric House Session | Midnight Drive [72]

Deep House • Atmospheric House • Melodic House • Underground House • Classic Garage • Left-Field Tech House • Male Vocals 🎵 Official audio from Midnight Drive by EmptyWordsProyect. 🌃 Atmospheric House Music inspired by original poetry. 🎧 Explore the complete Midnight Drive journey:    • Midnight Drive - Deep House Session   🎧Empty Words by Benjamin Bohm    • Empty Words by Benjamin Bohm   🎧 Explore EmptyWordsProyect:    / @emptywordsproyect   This track is part of Midnight Drive | Atmospheric House Session for Night Journeys, a collection of original poems from the poetry collection Empty Words reimagined through AI-assisted composition. Blending atmospheric house rhythms, cinematic textures, and reflective melodies, each piece becomes part of a nocturnal journey through memory, longing, hope, love, and the quiet solitude of the open road. 📝 LYRICS When I look into your eyes, I see the infinite sea, The loveliest thing to exist, you’re everything to me. You are the limpid water through the sylvan riverbed, The tears of all the lovers that have volantly fled. You are my life, my weeping, and you are my pain, The pulsing blood that’s running through my every vein. Searching for a love—a love that’s long departed— I’m gathering the scraps of a memory, false-hearted. I’m walking on the edge of an emotional abyss, Searching for a spiritual cure that doesn’t exist. Your shadow is a ghost that’s haunting every room, Torturing my heartbeat, sealing up my doom. It’s a labyrinth of mirrors, I can’t find the way out, Leaving marks upon my soul, leaving me in doubt. You promised me the heavens but you gave me only cold, Now I’m swimming in this river, lonely and controlled. My heart is pierced and broken, wounded side to side, The venom in your dagger is where your toxic love resides. The weeping of my torture will never be appeased, By the hunger of my madness, I’m intoxicated and seized. I carry you everywhere, yet you are never with me, I see you in the places where you could never be! In a hushed silence, I suffer madness through my veins, Bound forever by the power of these heavy chains. And in the final silence, beneath the earth so deep, I’ll bury your ossified love where the eternal shadows sleep. There’s nothing left... Just the echo of a name I no longer wish to speak. I buried your promises in the frozen ground, Where even oblivion can’t find you. It’s over. 🎬 CREDITS & PRODUCTION • Album: Midnight Drive | Atmospheric House Session for Night Journeys • Project: EmptyWordsProyect • Artist: Benjamin Bohm • Poetry, Lyrics, Concept, Curation & Creative Direction: Benjamin Bohm • Music Production: AI-Assisted Experimental Composition • Visual Style: Night Drives, Neon Reflections, Open Roads & Cinematic Atmospheres 📚 THE LITERARY FOUNDATION Midnight Drive | Atmospheric House Session for Night Journeys transforms poems from the poetry collection Empty Words into immersive electronic journeys through the night. Created through AI-assisted composition, each piece blends atmospheric house music, cinematic textures, and reflective melodies to accompany moments of solitude, memory, hope, longing, and quiet introspection. Together, the tracks form a continuous nocturnal voyage where poetry and music travel the same endless road. 📖 Read the complete poetry collection Empty Words on Amazon: https://www.amazon.co.uk/dp/B0GYFBX3Y3 💿 EXPLORE MORE JOURNEYS • Discover more music, albums, Anthologies and Odysseys from EmptyWordsProyect:    / @emptywordsproyect   #HouseMusic #DeepHouse #AtmosphericHouse #OriginalPoetry #EmptyWordsProyect #MidnightDrive #BenjaminBohm