In the core of stillness, where noises are but fantoms, there exist traces of before. These are the echoes that linger, haunting the spirit with their melancholy. They are a testament of what has been, a real presence https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sMk4u49wsSY&list=PLZyUCudMkqcM4mk4_dH3OwD3Vix21ySC0&index=21&pp=iAQB