From the recording Isolated tracks II
Footprints in the Sand unfolds as a slow erasure - a rhythm that walks forward while everything else dissolves. Shapes blur, names lose meaning, and what remains is only the imprint of something that can no longer be reached. The sound circles itself, never resolving, caught between presence and disappearance.
Within Isolated Tracks II, it exists as a residue rather than a song - a trace that persists after the source is gone, repeating in silence long after it should have faded.
Lyrics
a short post-punk song in 3 fragments :
//Fragment I
Your footprints in the sand remain,
A silent trail of haunting pain.
The tide retreats but won’t erase
The shape you left upon this place.
//Fragment II
Your shadow moves inside my chest,
A restless ache that won’t find rest.
I call your name - the wind replies,
Your echo burns behind my eyes.
//Fragment III
Unfinished love, unspoken truth
You tore my calm, you stole my youth.
Your phantom touch still stains my hands,
Like fading marks
in broken sand.