Tom Day - Echoes

Tom Day - Echoes

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[liammiscellaneous]

I discovered this song after getting clean from heavy drugs. To me it represents having to rebuild your life after being shackled by the chains of addiction. It's not an easy process and at many times painful... But the ability to restore yourself after so much destruction is possible 🙏🌟

[JonathanXLindqviust]

Everyone has so many words to say about this song. I've but a few. I miss you, I fear I will do so until the day I cannot. The day when I join you, in that fair place, where neither sun nor rain reaches.
But I've got too many years to go before that. Too many, too few, to ever stop missing you.

[jamieblackeby]

Just lie down on your bed if u have a bad day, put this on repeat and listen to it loudly on your headphones, stare at the ceiling, lose yourself, just let this sound take you... Or just sort things out in your head listening to this... After all this song is refuge, and you are or can be the refugee... Right now, I am the refugee, I'm staring out into the sky just listening and losing myself...

[jasonseiple]

Thankful for music like this, but there is no greater comfort to the human heart than the nearness of Yahweh. The power that this song evokes within me is simply the growing longing to be where only perfect Glory dwells...where Yahweh is on the throne.  

Seek God.
This world never satisfies.

[vVvACESvVv]

She walked until the sun came up. And even tho her bones were screaming for her to rest, she kept going; that feeling of hope was her guide. Through dark valleys she followed it, over mountain passes, through waist-deep rivers, she followed that hope until that was the only thing left for her. She had followed it too far to turn back now. As the sun set for the 8th time, she knew the end was close. She felt it with her whole being. The light at the end of the tunnel was getting brighter...

[DemizeCOMP]

Had always seen this song on my recommended, never had given it a chance by listening to it. I'll never forgive my self. This is phenomenal.

[jesssmith]

I breath out slowly with shaky hands gripping my dress and tears threaten to spill from my tired eyes. The wind brushes past me as it blows my hair across my face, I slowly push it back behind my ear as I hear your voice echo through my ear and I can not help but fall to my knees in endless streams of my tears that turn to puddles at my hands which shake like pillars who threaten to collapse at the weight of my sorrow. What happened to you friend why did you leave so suddenly and leave me with these ghost to haunt me with these's echo's of your quiet voice to taunt me. My shake breathe holds back my choked sob. Theses echoes consume me, till I'm laid on the ground staring up through the tree to the fading sky. The wing continuing to blown, your voice its muse to capture my soul. How I wish the wind to stop, to rid me of this burden, to rid me of such a voice. A voice I will never forget, a voice which has silenced my own. The voice that will echo in my head till eternity ends.

[chilldisciple]

Just found this. What an absolutely gorgeous piece of music!

[Moonofmercy]

Walking down this path, the wind blowing through her hair, and her light gown. Leaves dancing around her gracefully, her bare feet hit the dirt road with each step she takes. A light in from of her, a future unfit for anyone, but herself. She will not race to it, afraid of what it holds. She takes her time, her heart throbbing in both her ears. What await her... A life with no sorrow? Or one that's constantly filled with it? She hesitates just slightly... But remembers her mistakes in the world.

[eDrIClImOAnCo]

Grimly sound of a cycle peak,
With whisper blue of shadow feat.
Easy crypt that rose from dark,
That leave the voice as its mark.
Carried road of a figure might,
Whose shadow form by evils light.
And dare advance, the maiden of death,
Who steals your heart and rightly breath.

[BurningBrumy]

Calmly residing deep down below
No trace of light nor a single glow

Surrounded by this heavy pressure
No room for hope, no time for pleasure

The mind is a mess, the body feels numb
Beware of the danger or you're gonna succumb

Will you fight back to the unknown foe
Or will you surrender to the Ocean flow?



Oh I just love poems and good music! :)

[optimalsounds]

As she kept walking, she gazed her eyes upon her surroundings, burying herself into deep thoughts trying to figure out how to escape the lost thoughts and re-create a new life. Her tight emotion of hope was flowing through her like a harmonic river as she still gazes around her. The life circling her begins to become more vivid. As her body elements started to become free within, she kept walking.

[corto]

Tom Day's songs are embodying all I ever dreamt in my whole life.

[RecklezzRage]

Tom Day is still my favourite artist, every single song he creates is a masterpiece!

[alexeidejong]

This guy produces such beautiful music.

[Marinami_]

-He does not feel at home with his own soul, it always echoes an inaudible cry for help, which not even the angels of heaven are able to hear. What would these echoes be? What would it be screaming for? Why all this?

These echoes are from his soul, from that boy, screaming for help, as we know.

It screams for help, for freedom and redemption. It cries as loud as it can, but no one is able to hear it.

It screams because something is wrong. Something seems out of place. Something seems abnormal.

Were different time lines and dimensions out of human knowledge created by energies, by a God, by gods, or by something outside of our dictionary? Uncertain.

Why this deviation of words? Exactly. Is the same human soul capable of being in different bodies of different time lines and dimensions? No. That is impossible. At least that's what we thought.

That boy has achieved such a feat, such a spatial rarity that there is no solution. Nothing could undo it. He would have to fix it himself.

-If this is impossible even for greater powers, how could a mere human with limited capacities be capable of undoing such a fact, if not death itself?

Not even death could cure it. For it seems that all that happens on the timelines and in different dimensions, and also on the very timelines of these worlds, the soul suffers. The soul suffers with every little scratch or fatal bite. The same soul is found in that boy of different time lines. Does that make sense?

-So the soul is in different containers, only they are not different souls?

Exactly that. I've never seen that in all my life. And this fact could cause a collapse of information, being mortal to the world and also to us, causing a mass extinction of beings.

-How did you acquire such knowledge?

This is a legend of an unknown religion. It is not from any of the popular groups, like KKK. By the way, there is only one person in this "group". But strangely it is not one person.

-What do you mean that it is not a person? Do you mean that it is some kind of demon?

It's not any kind of known identity, or something from one of the time lines, it seems to be something lost. It doesn't seem to be a soul, because there is no vivid consistency or any kind of memory. It seems to be something lost from space. But there is no clue where it could specifically have come from.

-A non catalogued identity?

Difficult to be, but it can happen. No angel is aware of all the things of universe. Only 58% of the whole universe is known by them. Not even human beings are totally known by them; one of the oldest creations.

-Because they are very ancient creatures, Cherubim can have a higher knowledge about humans, right? So maybe they have some information or something related to the existence of a single soul in different versions of the same being.

Maybe they have something, but it is probable that they send it to the "Being of unsaid name".

- "Being of unsaid name?" Who is he? And why unsaid? Doesn't he have a name?

Not that he doesn't have a name, but it is recommended that such a name should not be said for nothing, for he is the source of information of the universe. He has no power to interfere with human actions, but he possesses the ability to modify, add, or delete forever any meticulous information. If, for example, he does not want anyone to know that oxygen exists, he can do so, and no one will be able to explain what and how we breathe.

-Wow, this is dangerous if you stop to analyze. But what is he like? Is he like a god?

No. He is one of the non catalogued entities that I had mentioned. But he is an identity that does not alter the spatial mass. He alters only the spatial knowledge.

-Is it possible that he shares information with someone? Or capable of talking to someone?

He does not speak, and neither "exists". What I mean is that his presence is omnipresent, but he is invisible to human eyes and blind eyes.

-Blind eyes?

Eyes that think they have seen and felt everything. This is a very raw explanation of what I mean by blind eyes.

-If it contains all the information in the universe, then it can tell us what that boy has and how he can solve it?

Possibly yes, but I don't have information on how we can contact him.

-How could we discover this?

I know how, but it's a bit of a risky idea, because it could swallow all our existential essence, but it's a hypothesis : travel in different time lines and dimensions to discover its origin. If we identify how and when it appeared, we can invoke its identity. But the conversation would have to be quick, if not half the world population would lose its memory, be it emotional or even existential, and the world could be a real disaster.

-I understand. As it is our only solution, we will have to risk all our luck.

>And so, we open the portal to our long journey.

[mutmeista]

Awwwh, the drift into piano at 2:34...I died

[lovelysmile]

This is the most beautiful song that I ever heard.

[KTevolved]

I feel free for the first time in my life. No fear, no pain, no tears, all joy, happy, all uplifted. I have been reborn. Tom Day made this happen. His music has reached my very core and slowly awakened my inner being, my inner truth, my inner self.

[JhannaMarie]

Mesmerizingly intoxicating.
Dizzy with infatuation of the Overpowering amount of calmness
That overcomes my body and mind when listening to this track.
Soothe the soul that clings onto broken hopes and dreams.
Everything will turn out ok.
Everything will turn out alright.