G. Salvo
G. is 23 years old.
He is the Electric Guitarist of Gentle gnome.
G. is also known as "Fretlord".
G. is located in Amsterdam at Gangstah POP | AMS.
G. likes to exercise at the gym during off hours and is trying to compose music in order to get ahead professionally.
I am like those seagulls in the sea, so stupid to scream for the joy of flying
Metaphysics of Sleep
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Song Details
Metaphysics of Sleep is Crowdpleaser music in tempo Presto. The music is earth shaking and the lyrics are earth shaking. The song was written 4/20/2025 by G. Salvo. The originality is perfect.
| Fame: |
10 |
| Popularity: |
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| Stage Potential: |
30 |
| Genre: |
Rock |
| Owner: |
None |
| First Revealed: |
6/1/2025 |
Dominant Instruments
Lead Vocals
Electric Guitar
Special Lyrics
[I. Descent]
(soft, atmospheric)
Whispers in the folds of time
Slip between the veils of mind
Where the clocks are made of sand
And reason sleeps with open hands
The world dissolves behind my eyes
Gravity forgets to rise
A silver thread, a nameless tide
Pulls me deep where ghosts reside
[II. Hypnagogia]
(syncopated, dissonant rhythms)
Am I the dreamer, or the dream?
This labyrinth has no extremes
A thousand doors, a single key
Etched in lucid entropy
Reflections fold, reflections break
Inside the thought I never make
A voice that speaks in riddled light:
“You are the dark before the night.”
[III. REM Empire]
(fast-paced, driving)
Electric temples, neon skies
A sleeping god begins to rise
His crown is forged from memory
He reigns in pure uncertainty
Marching time through shifting sand
With burning wings and outstretched hands
I see myself, but not quite me—
A quantum mask of what could be
[IV. Metaphysics of Sleep]
(epic, symphonic)
In the stillness past the scream
Where thought becomes a silent stream
I float between the flesh and soul
A whisper where the cosmos roll
Does sleep unveil a hidden truth?
A second self, eternal youth?
Or just the stage where reason weeps
Inside the metaphysics of sleep?
[Outro: Awakening]
(return to calm, reflective)
Morning breaks the sacred seal
Yet echoes of the dream feel real
I rise, but leave a part behind
Still tangled in the sleeping mind
Record Releases
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