Our 25th Hour (Original Video Soundtrack)

by eforez

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Ecstacy, Pt1 01:28
Ecstacy, Pt2 02:40
Is your heart not stone? Hour, light, fare well
I, Me 05:34
Shall the water not remember My hand’s slow gesture tracing above It's mirror my half imaginary portrait? My only belonging is my beauty Which I take away and then return As love teasing playfully the one being Whose gratitude I treasure moves me I live apart from myself Yet cannot live apart In the water’s tone That brilliant silence A flower whispers my name with such slight moment It seems filament of air The world becomes cloudswell Ember of airy longing Ache of unbeing Is your heart not stone? Hour, light, fare well
Myself 02:36
Take this kiss upon the brow! And, in parting from you now Thus much let me avow You are not wrong, who deem That my days have been a dream Yet if hope has flown away In a night, or in a day In a vision, or in none Is it therefore the less gone? All that we see or seem Is but a dream within a dream I stand amid the roar Of a surf-tormented shore And I hold within my hand Grains of the golden sand How few! yet how they creep Through my fingers to the deep While I weep — while I weep! O God! Can I not grasp Them with a tighter clasp? O God! can I not save One from the pitiless wave? Is all that we see or seem But a dream within a dream?
Time, thy name is sorrow, says the stricken Heart of life, laid waste with wasting flame Ere the change of things and thoughts requicken Time, thy name Girt about with shadow, blind and lame Ghosts of things that smite and thoughts that sicken Hunt and hound thee down to death and shame Eyes of hours whose paces halt or quicken Read in bloodred lines of loss and blame Writ where cloud and darkness round it thicken Time, thy name Nay, but rest is born of me for healing, So might haply time, with voice represt Speak: is grief the last gift of my dealing? Nay, but rest All the world is wearied, east and west Tired with toil to watch the slow sun wheeling Twelve loud hours of life's laborious quest Eyes forspent with vigil, faint and reeling Find at last my comfort, and are blest Not with rapturous light of life's revealing Nay, but rest


Our25thHour is meant to be a condensed±compressed version of someone’s emotional world, that throughout an entire life, the years, the months, the days or in just one hour, feel like an endless circle full of ups and downs, that ultimately through time, result in some kind of balance equal to our unique and individual perception of reality.


released April 14, 2019

eforez - Composition/Sound Design/Mixing

Aggelos Athanasiadis - Mastering

Georgi Tsenov - Conducting

Elsbeth Verheij - Harp
Wietse Voermans -Tenor/Alto Saxophone
Ferhat Oz - Vocals
Jacobus Thiele - Percussion/Drums
Daniel De Boer - Electric/Double Bass

Aleksandar Obradović - Sound Recording/Engineering


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