god, this is so post-dystopian. when you listen closely, you can hear gentle rushes of air, over an uninhabited city. you're all alone. it's no use searching for survivors in this place, too. you've given up. the voices of gaia are humming their life song around you. the mountains are stretching now, looming over the city. the fires have ceased, there's nothing left to burn. everyone had lived their lives for this? to be forgotten. is that what we live for? the air isn't even cold anymore. it's warm, warm and familiar. like butter-yellow memories. memories from places that you can't even remember. when the light of the sun hit the pond and the body of the creek mottled spun-gold for a moment? before you broke the harmony by wading in again. and it was gone. that's what it feels like. you know somewhere; tangled up in the abandoned stomachs of the internet, there would be lost messages, things that never got sent, saved accounts from people long dead, never to access them again. it's all going back now. nothing was ever meaningless, just human naivety at its best. so now we'll start again. me and you. maybe we can do it better this time. maybe.
oh wow.. the words 'memories from places that you can't even remember', that hit me hard. ive seen where my past life lives, and i always wonder. why do i know that place? but yet ive never been there. till i realized that i was a therian, and that the forest i had seen so many times, was my old home. does that forest even exist anymore? what if its gone, the trees churned up on the land, and the small cliff reduced to crumbling old stones. my old clan camp, gone, discovered by humans greedy for more land. my old world, my sister, my clanmates. even the enemy clans. I died before all of this could happen, but i know it did.
Holy shit I did that and listened to it (yes, like that and on that speed) as background music while I did stuff unironically and in to time, I forgot what I was listening to.
I love how different both feel. The original sounds like a sudden strike of the end of the world were you barely have time to say a word before you're kissing/hugging the person you love and saying your last words to each other. This one feels like seeing the end of the world approaching, expectantly in slow motion, seeing the fall of buildings and the cries of desperate mothers with their children or trying to reach the end of the road to have someone in their grasp. It's like standing in a cliff knowing you can't do anything but watch everything fall apart in slow motion. Big woahhhhhh lesssketit
Normal song not edited n stuff: Emotions: calm Mentally: calm This version: Emotion: Lonely, and a n x i e t y. Mentally: crying cause I hate this feeling of anxiety ‘~’
Ah sorry I commented when it was october 4 or something on my country's time and there were different timezones in the world and I dont live in the USA so my apologies for not getting it right Edit: I live in the Philippines so we all are in different countries so there are different time zones
POV: The world is about to end and as you’re about to depart on a spaceship to another planet to stay safe, you hear this music as sirens telling everybody to evacuate. You say goodbye to this world.
“A Forgotten Letter to Someone I Once Knew” That summer day, when you and I were still young, the orange sun fell into the western sky, and the cicadas sung into the heat of that June afternoon. We walked down the endless dirt path, three feet apart from each other. Rice fields sat idle to our right, and tall trees with green leaves stood to our left. The dragonflies danced and chased each other in the heat of the afternoon, once in a while dipping down to kiss the stagnant glass of the water. Little ripples would move far away, disrupting the calm, but only for a moment until the fleeting notion of their mere existence had already been forgotten, and the glass plain would subside into its calm state once more. The beams of the sun melted over the tips and through the cracks in the still clouds on the horizon. The postman rode past on his bike, giving us a nod with a careless smile on his face. I remember looking down at the orange dirt. Glancing to my right, being sure not to lift my head, I saw your brown hair blow over your left shoulder. The breeze, for an instant, caught your hair and tugged at it, suspending it in the air pocket behind you before letting it go, as it fell down against your back. Your shirt reminded me of a sailor: white, with dark blue pinstripes, the sleeves short to free your shoulders. You looked ahead. We walked in silence for the next fourteen minutes. This was familiar. Our feet slid against the loose pebbles in the wide path. We headed to the bus stop. A smile on your face, and your chin slightly upwards, you collected the completeness of the sun’s late descent. The lonely bus stop, haloed by the sun, created a long shadow. Our own shadows disappeared as we walked into the shade. We turned, sat down, and small holes and imperfections in the wood against our backs let thin rays of light through, illuminating the dust in the air ahead of us. We sat apart. We both looked forward. Two beads of sweat slid together down my forehead. It was a little cooler behind the wood. “It was hot today, wasn’t it?” I asked. I just wanted to break the silence that was all to normal, even though it didn’t bother me much. “Yeah it was!”, you replied with an almost desperate enthusiasm. We both looked down and away. “You know, I’ll miss you." you said. The silence that followed was long. The cicadas sung louder than before, and once every few seconds you’d shuffle your feet, as we sat on that bench. Far off somewhere, the lone rumble of a bus heading our direction became barely noticeable. In those seconds leading up to its arrival, time passed slow. I slid my hand across the splintery wood bench, to touch the softness of your fingertip. Your finger felt petite and gentle, it felt warming and inviting. I slid my hand away, again over the uneven old bench. Somewhere off in the distance, a baby cried, and the echo of a man was yelling at a woman. Somewhere else a dog barked at nothing. The grey metal bus pulled up. It squealed and halted slowly like an old machine too tired to keep working. The door folded open. Your head was still down, your hair covered your eyes, but I could still tell you were looking away. You stood, and I wanted to stand too. I wanted to hug you, to smell that lovely deep citrus smell of your hair. But I didn’t. I sat there, eyes closed, like an old, hunchbacked lonely man. Opening my eyes to see my untied sneakers crossed beneath my knees, I didn’t want to look up. I knew that if I looked up now, you would look back too. A stillness filled the air around us, and the smell of gasoline entered our noses. It made my head spin just a little. Not that it wasn’t spinning enough already. The sound of every step of yours was a deep drum. Your every step coincided with the beating of my heart, as I sat in that old wooden bus stop. Every second passed, felt like an eternity. Time flowed past me, as I sat there frozen. A man inside the bus, his voice sounding alien and distant, said to you, “All aboard for a direct line to Tokyo.” Those words themselves seemed even to resonate into the stillness that was around us. I felt my throat closing up, and my chest was pressing to escape my ribcage. I looked up. There you were, facing away while standing on the stairs of that bus, frozen in time. What were you thinking? You turned your head, only slightly, with a quick movement. I could see the side of your face. Upon your cheek a single tear, in solitude, cascaded down a cliff into thin air, catching as many glimmers of light as possible on it’s way down. The bus doors folded, straightened like an accordion being stretched, playing a remorseful song. It closed with a quiet click. The bus rumbled again, and started to pull away down the endless path. You looked ahead in your seat. The lonely afternoon sun shone onto your window, casting shadows over your nose and eyes. I watched you as the metal tube pulled away. I looked down instead of turning my head to watch the bus fade away. I was widowed to something that was never mine. A single green leaf descended from a tree across the street and was blown down the path after the bus. I could smell my tears as they filled the empty holes of my nose. I could taste the salt as it dripped into my dry mouth. I clenched my teeth tightly together, and could do nothing but endure the pain and suppress my sudden solitude. A small imperfection in my breathing came when I looked ahead, and I thought to myself the fleeting words “I love you” that I never said.
This was so impactful to me. It struck a cord in my heart and made me mourn over something that I was only reading. Perhaps it’s because I found someone that I deeply love not long ago and I was just afraid of losing her. But it feels like there’s more to it than that. I don’t know what it is yet, but what I do know is that I’m grateful to have read this comment. Thank you.
The original sound made it seem mystical, hyper and that hint of sadness This version seems like youre actually saying goodbye to the world in some deep depressing way.
deleting a Minecraft world that you had since you were little because there wasn't room on your device to download new stuff, you go to your dogs and other animals for the first time in many years but also the last. You decide it is better to let this world live on in your memories and as you push delete a clarity resonates within you. Staring at the sunset of your past world vanishing before your eyes you realize something. Every Mob you'd fought, house made, cave explored; you always had one thing with you. Determination.
"Don't fear death, it's natural!" "But what if nothing is after this?" "There's only one way to find out.." "See you on the other side, friend" "See you on the other side " (I am atheist so I'm scared for the after life, if there even is one, don't fear death. Its normal :))
It's going to happen regardless of what you do. So, just try to make the most out of your life. Stop caring about what other people think about you, their opinions don't matter and never will. Ask your crush out, do that thing you've been so scared to do, start on a new hobby, etc. Just do what you love broski, and when it's your time, you can be ready and know you had a good life. 😌 Hell yeah, its scary, but the more you do to make the most, the less scary it will be
@@RoAnimates-69-420-LMAOLAKJSHB Yo...I've been told a lot by people to just enjoy my life but seeing some random person tell me this just made me feel so much better, I have existential crisis sometimes (lol) and it really gets to me. This comment may not have made me completely ok but it sure did help a lot...thanks, dude :)
Scientifically speaking, your brain shocks you with feel good chemical. Your last moments can feel like an eternity as your brain slowly stops. Just think of good thoughts cause your brain will be very open to anything. Its the same thing that happens when people live full lives in comas
“I’m on a bus rn with a cute girl crying on the next seat I gave her a plush she cheered up a bit” is the last thing my friend said before completely forgetting me (:
@@Sagee69 I know this is wayyyyyy of topic, but Imagine a robot falling inlove with a human with this song playing, as they are taking over the world...
Might that world have been, perhaps, a year long? Full of new things everyday, all leading up to a grand and heartbreaking finale? With the reminder that nothing lasts forever? If so, then neither was I. Hell, I'm still not over it to this day...🖤🤍
I never make actual comments anymore, and I’m not one for posting “funny wholesome” yt comments but I’m glad you were on this earth long enough to see your creation blow up. Thank you. It took 5 very long years, and without the random algorithm recommending me this, I wouldn’t even know it’s existence, but I’m here. And I’m glad you’re still here too. Future anybody , if you’re reading this? I hope what ever year it is for you, that it’s going good.
i imagine my character, an alien astronaut finally reaching his destination. he steps out of his ship and looks around. “ha, ive finally made it! and they thought id never be able to.” he laughs to himself. “I wonder if i can see home from up here.” He thinks out loud, turning back to look out into the space behind him. And he can see home. Shattered into pieces, floating off individually into space. There is no home.
Honestly, The person who made this song is srsly smart! Even if its slowed down it sounds like it wasn’t! Its like a background music of ambience of something Also this is getting recommended in alot of people in their recommended page ❤️
Man, I'm normally not big on the whole "slowed music" youtube trend, but this song almost seems like it was made to be played slowed down. So beautiful, both at normal speed and like this
(0:00 - 3:25) In the beginning, the sounds are a kind of a serene calm but there's distantly sad place. (4:00 - 4:20) There's an ocean that stretches so far onward. The sun's out to meet that magical place where the sky and sea meet. (4:35 - 6:00) As the sound grows and builds, the Sun approaches that fine line, the wash of the ocean grows and the light from the sun dyes our thoughts in different hues. (6:15 - 7:00) I feel the memories of the past ebb in and out, as a Siren's call is faintly heard beyond that sea. The Sun edges closer to that vanishing point. (7:00 - 8:45) And gradually the waves grew in their size, reaching you ever so slowly. The Sun slowly vanishes below. Now, the sky is colored in the fleeting embers of sunset, darkening in time. (8:46 -13:41) The sound of space widens our field, as the water calms and pins of light dotting the sky appear. Now that Siren sings for us. A familiar tune, a melody that reminds you of your childhood. It echoes endlessly on the deep dark blue ocean and purplish dark sky. (13:00 - 25:00) The Siren's call drifts away, as it is replaced by the slow turn of the night sky, and the ocean's never-ending lullaby slows down as the long hour passes. (25:00 - 27:20) The Siren returns to meet you. The world stands still, as the slowly growing light of the morn shades the world in a deep sad gold. The Siren takes your hand, and you are led away into the deep still quiet ocean. The Siren tells you, "Though it's the end of the world, Don't blame yourself now. I will surround you, and give life to a world, that's your own." As the sunrise bathes your skin for the last time, as the heart monitor flatlines.
OOHHH yesss like post apocalyptic scene where maybe the memories of those who died kinda sing along but its only just the echo!!! That would be a reay good story.
you know when ur relatives have their own kinda smell? my Nan died about a year and a half ago and I just smelled her smell again for the first time in so long listening to this...
@@sunfeatherX3 ikr!! I never shared this with anyone but yeh, whenever I go into someone’s house or meet them or buy their clothes or something I always know it’s theirs because it smells like them
I have spesicfic smell when it come to the most happiest day of my life. Its a strong men perfume and very common one too, so everyday I will reminded by that day
When I was little my grandma would "make" a lotion that was actually just a bunch of different lotions mixed together, but it smelled beautiful and I would put it on just so I could hold my hands up to my face and smell it. She forgot what lotions she mixed to make it, so I haven't smelled it in over ten years and forgot about it. This Christmas, my Aunt from the other side of my family gave my sisters and me self care kits with Ocean Mist scented lotion, so I put some on, smelled my hands, and instantly recognized the smell and was teleported back in time. I remembered so many memories that I had forgotten. My grandma is still alive, but its nice to have more memories of her. Its amazing how smells effect people.
I always tried to avoid this song because it made my cry and unhappy for some reason. It made me feel like I was losing someone I've known my entire life. Now that it's been slowed it's even sadder and I'm currently in tears. *Thanks TH-cam Recommendations.*
@@basil_forgot5715 everything is ending If its not the end of the world then well nothing will be the same I cant tell you just how much has happened this year and how much will be ending Its ironic
Their eyes stared across the ruined city... why do the heroes always win? They wondered silently, breathing out a sign as the wind moves by slowly to ruffle their ruined blue wings. Why do the heroes win with such destruction? The villains are gone but... at what cost? So many lives taken just like that... young kids who had their whole lives in front of them... adults who had already lived their lives... or maybe hadn’t at all. Innocent civilians, Villains, Heroes... this was a battle, a war even. They let tears run down their face as the sun rises upon a destroyed land. “Is this really the life I was supposed to live? The path I was meant to follow.” They spoke aloud turning to the red haired boy beside them. “Is this... the end? Where do we go? Everyone is gone...” their blue eyes stared looking for a response. But the red haired boy could only look at them... he didn’t know what would happen, there was hardly anyone left alive. He looked behind the two of them to see those who were left. A small girl, their teacher, a villain who had joined them in the fight of heroes, a brown haired hero tending to the other wounds... and a boy, body broken practically beyond repair. “I don’t know” the red haired boy responded looking to his blue winged friend again. He gave a small smile “but we have each other... and I know there are parts of our land untouched by this battle. We can live normally. No more heroes or villains here. Just people with odd abilities that give them the sense of self.” He suggested tears welling up in his crimson eyes. The blue winged friend hugged him tightly, feeling themselves cry as well. “I’d like that...” the murmured, hearing the waves from the not so distant shore. “I’d like that a lot...”
People are saying that this is sad, spooky or calm, but for me, it doesn't felt nothing. I just imagine myself in a complete white space, or in a complete glass floor with clouds above me, with closed eyes. It's strange, but i can understand now why that's sad.
sometimes i kinda wish i was in a white void full of... nothing... I'm always stressed, and people always tell me what to do. I never get a moment of rest in my head. I would die for if i could just feel nothing for once..
Hey, this video's getting a lot of views! Not sure where you're all coming from, but I'm glad you're here and that you like this edit that I made for fun half a decade ago. I'm not a musician of any sort, but if you want some artworks inspired by music like this feel free to check me out on Twitter! twitter.com/teeteegone
This sounds like part of a video game soundtrack. The original being wht plays when you're saying goodbye to everyone as the world ends and this version being the sound for when the world actually ends.
Just imagine this... When you die you are in a white open space and a guide greets you along a journey walking past blurs of your memory’s, he explains all that’s going on and this is playing in the background. Sorry if that sounds dark but it’s what I imagine I hope this plays after I die while I’m going off to the other world
I'm crying . I imagined that . I'm crying my eyes out . Plain endless white space . Just you and a white being in white robes, his head glowing pure . It makes a gesture, welcoming you home . You remember what happened, it feels distant but it made you come here, to the white space and a robed glow . You don't understand why, but through the light of it's head you feel a warm smile. You begin to look around, you begin to catch the finite within the infinity, you catch blurry images, you see your memories. You see yourself learn to walk. You fall unto the floor. Your big heart-felt smile breaks into a desperate cry. You constantly whine and wheep while crying, it seems there's an ocean behind your own eyes. You keep wiping them, but never close. You want to see. You want to remember. You want to be. I want to live a life which |I will be proud| of going there. I will cry but that's because I loved everyone I remembered. |I will die proud|, living my life the best I can. Without a grudge, no excuses. If I am to be consumed by the void, let me bathe in the space while I still have an opportunity to do so. My only regret then would be that I haven't met a single person more and told them how much I care. I will live the moment I die. I want to cry.
this version of goodbye to a world is almost as long as shine on you crazy diamond, a another song that's essentianely a funeral of it's own and is about a lost friend *i think that's saying something.*
I feel like we see everything for a reason. Even if it’s 5 years later. But most of us are here in 2020 but hey we’ve made it this far. I won’t lie, I’m terrified for what’s going to happen in the future but good things take time I guess. We are living as much as we can right despite what’s happening. Sure things could be better but it could also be worse. Anyways thank you for this it’s very cool 😌
Exactly what I thought! Sea of Voices is quite emotionally moving and so is this ambient rendition of Goodbye To A World. It’s so soothing, yet tear-jerking as well.
If I walked into a cave in Minecraft one day and heard this instead of “hhhhhaskajxm ajshansja *choking sounds*” I would never leave that cave. Edit: MC’SCUSE ME WHAT IS THIS COMMENT
This is the song you should put on if you’re an astronaut and your spacewalk safety line snaps and you start to float away into the abyss, slowly but helpless
Now imagine that this was a soundtrack to the game where one character sacrifices himself for a good ending. And then someone decides to speed up that sound
It's the end of days. You and Jordan are sitting on the edge of the fallen tower in the suits that were given to you, watching what seems like a thousand suns set. Jordan's condition isn't getting any better. They get sicker and sicker by the day, and you can't stop the disease no matter what you do. You feel a pressure on your hand and look over. Jordan has taken your hand and is looking at you. You assume they are anyway, you can't see their face under their helmet. A broken siren wails in the distance, but it almost sounds like a song. You two sit there in that moment for what seems like hours. You hear more war jets fly by you. Jordan drops your hand and begins saying something. "Thank You" You can barely make out what they're saying. "I'll say goodbye soon," You snatch Jordan's hand out of desperation. They look over "Though it's the end of the world, Don't blame yourself," You begin tearing up and put Jordan's hand up to the visor of your helmet, trying to cry into it. "now," Jordan scoots closer to you and puts your head on their shoulder, repeating the same sentiment to you over, and over, and over, trying to comfort you with the few words they still have the energy to say. More jets. More tanks. More death. Jordan stands up after a bit and slowly steps to the edge of the fallen behemoth. They beckon you to join them. You do. You hold hands looking over the edge at the fighting and bombs on the horizon for a few minutes, and then Jordan releases your hand and reaches up to their helmet. "Thank you" You try to stop them, but you can't. "I'll say goodbye soon" Their helmet unlatches with a "chk" and is lifted off their head. "Though it's the end of the world" They're breathtaking. "Don't blame yourself, now." You take off your own helmet. "And if it's true," You say, "I will surround you," Jordan hugs you. You hug back. "and give life to a world that's our own" The hug breaks and you two stare at each other, then face towards the ledge. Jordan nods... and you step off. hand-in-hand. The world seems to break as you plummet, but you don't care. You and Jordan pull towards each other as you fall for a final embrace... as you hit the ground. Thanks for reading! I really enjoyed making this. I chose the name "Jordan" for the other character because it's pretty gender neutral. The idea was to let you imagine anyone in that role as Jordan.
I read a bit of the other stories posted here but this was the only one to really captivate me, it’s so beautiful and sad and I felt really immersed. This was an amazing story, man! I just met Jordan but I already knew what it was like to know them.. if that makes sense-
reading the comments here is strangely comforting. Like we all suddenly woke up in the same liminal space this sounds like the sea is saying goodbye to me
_Hey, it's Ron, remember me?_ _This world has changed a lot for the better, and for the worse. But remember, what type of situation you are facing right now, think of the future, think of the consequences, think about yourself. You are the only one who can change your future and others for the better. This world has no place for people who are determined to change it's future, so make your own._ _Remember yourself._
Life's just like a flash of light. Soon your ancestors will close their eyes for the last time, then your grandparents old relatives, then your parents, then your friends and some siblings, and next maybe you... . . . . . . . . . But remember life is time..
I don’t fear this day, I look forward to it, I don’t want it to come early but I’m ready for it, I’m ready to see them, my old friend, Joise, I miss you
It's finally 2021. The year we've all been waiting for. After a whole year of horrible things happening and depression, we've made it out. I feel like I'm overlooking 2020 with all those horrible memories with this song. We're out, though. The light at the end of the tunnel has finally come everyone. Happy new year, I hope everyones year goes great. I'm glad you're still here. I love you.
i commented this elsewhere but here’s an idea i had- yoooo imagine a puzzle/sandbox game with this soundtrack where you awaken on an abandoned planet, with no memory of who you are or how you got there, just 2 things you know: how to survive, and how to save everyone. because you are the key to the planet. your touch activates incredible technology with just a touch, and the planet senses your every move as soon as you activate it (imagine the planet activates right at 5:00 >:00). you meet a friendly spirit of the past that guides you to the activation and teaches you the technology at 8:00! after activating, you’re let loose to wander and complete puzzles to piece together what happened. at around 13:40 perhaps you encounter your first puzzle! your mission is to figure out how to unlock the world after activating and save everyone... but in the process of wandering and figuring it all out, you slowly begin to unlock memories that show how the people you’re saving are evil. they’ve done terrible things- especially to you in the process of creating the key to the planet that you are. in the end you’re faced with a final choice: rescue or betray the people of your past!
@@goosegalileo MAKE GOD HOOK YOU UP WITH THE TALENT TO CODE A GAME OR SOMETHING HOLY SHIT THIS IS MORE PLANNED OUT THEN MY GRANDMA'S FUNERAL THE HEKLLWOEIFJO
It’s been a while. I don’t know how long; months, years, decades, perhaps. All I know is that they’ve forgotten. If they wanted me, they would have come for me by now; I have been forgotten. It is a simple fact. I’m not sure how I’m supposed to feel about that. but it’s almost sort of calming, knowing my final resting place. I am lost, and I will never be found, and I am okay with that. I am gone. I am alone. This is where I am, and this is where I always will be. I don’t regret anything. I will miss them, and I will forever remember them, the last time I saw them, and I will hold it close to my heart. It will be time soon. It has been too long, since I’ve. I may not have regrets, but I do have memories. I may die here alone, but if I die with my memories, they will always be with me. I must never forget. I can’t. There is too much, often then, but I hold everything, as much as can. They are important. They are comfort, my little islands of calm in the silent storm. I hope they are ok. I hope they hope I am ok. I am not afraid of death. I am afraid of forgetting. I often ponder My dreams were always too wide, too big, for my world. Dreams, large and wonderful and loud, always crying, I wanted them. They were mine, and I chased them forever, chased them across the skies until I am drifting, a silent cube, not very threatening but still there. This is my little place. I stare out the window. Longing, not very much so; I can do nothing but remember. Everything is at it is now. They have left, but I have not. I can’t, I promised. What did I promise? Memories, mementoes, I know their faces. Each tiny grain of sand. Engraved. I close my eyes, humming with the beaches. There, there they are. My little time keepers, I loved them. I hope they don’t forget. I was always. But then, it was too, too, everything, and anything, no, no, I am lost, here. I am safety. Dreams. No, memories. Belonging, longing, ever so Sweet I wish
And so, time works. From a throne of lost things in a castle of glass and mirrors and shards and threads and long-gone feelings and smells you can never replicate and colors you only see once, masterpieces form. But time is never pleased with their work, and eventually everything is lost to the corridors of Memory.
How did you make it ? I mean if you slow down a song like this it will sound very 'robotic' due to the slowdown. Did you put it in a Reverb or somthing ?
Audacity's 'Paulstretch' effect allows for the stretching of sounds without giving it that robotic effect, but instead causes a very ethereal effect, especially at greater distortion factors.
You were supposed to return to Earth several years ago. But due to complications, you and your crew outlasted the people who had controlled your mission from the ground. The Earth...your home...was now just a floating rock devoid of all the colors you had grown to love. It was a husk of everything and everyone you have ever know save for the few crew members. After what was only weeks for you, you receive a message for the first time. It's your family. The people you originally went into space for in hopes of finding a better future. The date is read aloud as the images of your loved ones popped on the screen. Their smiling faces as they gathered around a cake with your name on it. It was your birthday, and this message was from ten years ago. They sing to you, and for a split moment, you pretend you are standing in the room them. Around you, crewmates weep as the final messages of people they loved are shown to them. You guys are now alone. The final fragment of humanity in an endless void of nothingness.
Escape. You’ve finally did it. You have escaped. The cold whispery fingers of air tug at the strands of your hair and you smile against the shards of glass that had once ripped your wrists apart like water. The wind winds around your arms, caressing each finger like silk, washing away the blood and grime. It wraps around your face, drying your wet tearstained cheeks, the rivers of tears that track down the already woven paths across your cheek, comforting you, better than any friend could. It’s peaceful. Quiet. The wind disappears, drawing away all the problems from the life you left behind. The shouting, salty tears mixed with the bitter sweet taste of blood and smell of sweat lifting off your shoulders. The memories already long gone, nothing but a distant mirage slowly dissolving into the misty clouds and beyond. You sink deeper into the blank void, and the white starts to swallow you. It’s empty. It feels weightless. It feels... Free. -me (idk why I wrote this)
this song, makes me feel so many emotions. one of them being, about a group chat. eventually, all members of the group chat will die, leaving the group chat silent. forever. and imagine.. generations later, someone comes back. maybe the daughter to a member of the chat, maybe a distant descendant. they stumble upon this little capsule of time. They look back, read the messages. they see the side that their ancestor never showed to them. maybe its the trickster, maybe its mean, maybe its even a hidden goofy and nice side. maybe its even something strange, or not accepted now, or maybe its just them talking about themselves. maybe they were a therian/otherkin. maybe they were a new sexuality. maybe they weren't even human, not fully at least. you send one message, to the forever offline accounts. "hello" you see someone typing. it cant be the original owner. "oh, hello there! I'm supposing you found this groupchat too?" "yeah, was just looking through my grandparents computer and I found this" "same, my great grandma was so nice! wonder what happened to her." "Maybe.. we can be friends? just like them" "yeah, that would be nice" The once silent and abandoned capsule of memories, now thrives with new life. people looking back at their ancestors, laughing at funny jokes, or crying at their last message. now there will be more, until the cycle continues. eventually the tech supporting this platform will be abandoned, old and dusty. no one would use it anymore. yet always, the cycle may continue. "hey, anyone there? just found this thing" "oh, hey there! I did too. wonder how old all these messages are" until the cycle will stop. maybe all the descendants of the groupchat dies, maybe humanity as a whole dies. maybe all traces of the site are destroyed, we may never know. but in the end, this single groupchat brought memories upon generations and generations. laughs and sobs, bright and cheery moments, sad and dreary moments. pretty much every emotion that can be conveyed through text on a screen, stored in this small box of code, recording every message sent.
Leaked Minecraft dimension background music
aether realm finally here?
Noice
@@shivaaachan my thoughts exactly
Are you from the future
Yehhhhh no this is a year old.
If space had background music, this would be it.
STFU Noah beck stan
@@Dylan-nq3cv i-
@@edsheeranismydad323 finish your sentence
@@Dylan-nq3cv BAHAHAHDRBHEEH
WALMART'S RLLY COMING FOR ME UNDER A SLOWED SONG
If this isn't playing at the end of the world I refuse to die.
I'm not going to attend it too
@@demonspawn4511 same
This doesn’t play at the end of the world:😔🤚
Plays at the end of the word: ✋😃
*But it refused.
This is goodbye to a world actually if u listen to the melody you can hear it
everyone: this makes me sad..
me: ah when does the lyrics start?
Me whose in 4 minutes already: 🗿?
*me whos only 1 min in* : theres lyrics? 🗿
Me at 12:00 you people are hearing vocals??
299 likes...it’s too perfect I can’t-
*SIKE*
Sa The Bananapizza Same
8:46 put it at 2x and it’s sounds a little spooky but calming
It sounds like the dalamud moon from before a realm reborn, and before stormblood happens
It sounds like god telling us the worlds gonna end soon-
Sound like the black ops 1 zombies nigga that tell you what power ups you got and stuff💀
Tomathy omg 😢
@@Cmano-pk4dl like samantha?
this would make amazing ambiance in games
Thanks for the idea
I would speed it up for the game for some parts
NightWolf061 Gaming tell me when your done. i wanna play it :)
Thx for the idea aswell
Thats the first thing i thought!
This is like dying in a hardcore Minecraft world you’ve had for a long time, seeing everything you’ve worked so hard on be lost in an instant
i felt that..
Philza:(
this comment hurt me the most
Philza
Philza
god, this is so post-dystopian. when you listen closely, you can hear gentle rushes of air, over an uninhabited city. you're all alone. it's no use searching for survivors in this place, too. you've given up. the voices of gaia are humming their life song around you. the mountains are stretching now, looming over the city. the fires have ceased, there's nothing left to burn. everyone had lived their lives for this? to be forgotten. is that what we live for? the air isn't even cold anymore. it's warm, warm and familiar. like butter-yellow memories. memories from places that you can't even remember. when the light of the sun hit the pond and the body of the creek mottled spun-gold for a moment? before you broke the harmony by wading in again. and it was gone. that's what it feels like. you know somewhere; tangled up in the abandoned stomachs of the internet, there would be lost messages, things that never got sent, saved accounts from people long dead, never to access them again. it's all going back now. nothing was ever meaningless, just human naivety at its best. so now we'll start again. me and you. maybe we can do it better this time. maybe.
Damn this is deep. I love it
This needs more likes like damn
I- how, the description is just perfect it fits with this so damn perfectly, I absolutely love this!
"so now we'll start again. me and you. maybe we can do it better this time. maybe." better buy me a drink or two first
oh wow.. the words 'memories from places that you can't even remember', that hit me hard. ive seen where my past life lives, and i always wonder. why do i know that place? but yet ive never been there. till i realized that i was a therian, and that the forest i had seen so many times, was my old home. does that forest even exist anymore? what if its gone, the trees churned up on the land, and the small cliff reduced to crumbling old stones. my old clan camp, gone, discovered by humans greedy for more land. my old world, my sister, my clanmates. even the enemy clans. I died before all of this could happen, but i know it did.
Now try putting on
×0.25 speed
Challenge...
*accepted*
Holy shit I did that and listened to it (yes, like that and on that speed) as background music while I did stuff unironically and in to time, I forgot what I was listening to.
My car alarm's going off
Thanks I hate it
No.
this makes me feel very sad and lonely.. i don't like it
Agreed, fellow pone. Let us dwell together to avoid this feeling of being alone.
YEs.
I agree, good sir.
I don't like it either, but i'm still here wasting my 27 mins
@@FancyMarkDaPony I love this feeling
It's like the end of a movie all the characters crying and walking thru the destroyed city
nO- sToP-
I dont wanna make a movie in my head 😓
This just inspire me, thank you so much 😳
Hehe like l’manberg
@@vivianrodriguez9371 too soon-
@@zel2340 I’m srry I had to be done
I love how different both feel.
The original sounds like a sudden strike of the end of the world were you barely have time to say a word before you're kissing/hugging the person you love and saying your last words to each other.
This one feels like seeing the end of the world approaching, expectantly in slow motion, seeing the fall of buildings and the cries of desperate mothers with their children or trying to reach the end of the road to have someone in their grasp. It's like standing in a cliff knowing you can't do anything but watch everything fall apart in slow motion. Big woahhhhhh lesssketit
what is a "Big woahhhhhh lessskeit"... but i do agree with what you are saying tho
@@stickmanjoe3711 Lil pump reference
It took exactly 5 years but Im glad this was on my reccommended
DAMN, got here one day late. :/
(edit: spelling)
All the good things take time. :)
Same
Same
this isn't slowed down. Its paulstretched.
i feel like this is what video game characters hear when nobody is in the game and they’re just
alone
I feel bad now😭
holy this is big brain cool idea
Monika
Minecraft Steve entering the End portal
It reminds me of Doki Doki's "Just Monika" ost
Normal song not edited n stuff:
Emotions: calm
Mentally: calm
This version:
Emotion: Lonely, and a n x i e t y.
Mentally: crying cause I hate this feeling of anxiety
‘~’
It's the opposite for me, chef.
@@wolftango6084 Well we may want to talk about your online opinions after we talk about your username, chef.
*I like your taste*
For me it's the opposite 😂
opposite but without anxiety
Here: •~•
unus annus: dies*
TH-cam:let's recommend this in this sad day.
memento mori
Memento mori 😔
Memento Mori. We were here. We'll get through this together. 🖤🤍🖤🤍🖤🤍🖤🤍
momento mori :(
We all remember death
Hey you, did you know? Its October 3 and this video was published in October 3 2015 so its the videos publishday!
well you were close
@@tboistakenvods1175 so close yet so far, hey they tried :))
so close, but not
Ah sorry I commented when it was october 4 or something on my country's time and there were different timezones in the world and I dont live in the USA so my apologies for not getting it right
Edit: I live in the Philippines so we all are in different countries so there are different time zones
@@rendexey57 sabi na Philippines ka
This man still hearts comments after 5 years, what a madlad!
r/madlads
r/madlads
r/madlads
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POV: The world is about to end and as you’re about to depart on a spaceship to another planet to stay safe, you hear this music as sirens telling everybody to evacuate. You say goodbye to this world.
I have had dreams like this, my friends, gone. I see lost friends again but they just go, I miss them,
😔
“A Forgotten Letter to Someone I Once Knew”
That summer day, when you and I were still young, the orange sun fell into the western sky, and the cicadas sung into the heat of that June afternoon. We walked down the endless dirt path, three feet apart from each other. Rice fields sat idle to our right, and tall trees with green leaves stood to our left. The dragonflies danced and chased each other in the heat of the afternoon, once in a while dipping down to kiss the stagnant glass of the water. Little ripples would move far away, disrupting the calm, but only for a moment until the fleeting notion of their mere existence had already been forgotten, and the glass plain would subside into its calm state once more. The beams of the sun melted over the tips and through the cracks in the still clouds on the horizon. The postman rode past on his bike, giving us a nod with a careless smile on his face.
I remember looking down at the orange dirt. Glancing to my right, being sure not to lift my head, I saw your brown hair blow over your left shoulder. The breeze, for an instant, caught your hair and tugged at it, suspending it in the air pocket behind you before letting it go, as it fell down against your back. Your shirt reminded me of a sailor: white, with dark blue pinstripes, the sleeves short to free your shoulders. You looked ahead.
We walked in silence for the next fourteen minutes. This was familiar. Our feet slid against the loose pebbles in the wide path. We headed to the bus stop. A smile on your face, and your chin slightly upwards, you collected the completeness of the sun’s late descent.
The lonely bus stop, haloed by the sun, created a long shadow. Our own shadows disappeared as we walked into the shade. We turned, sat down, and small holes and imperfections in the wood against our backs let thin rays of light through, illuminating the dust in the air ahead of us. We sat apart. We both looked forward. Two beads of sweat slid together down my forehead. It was a little cooler behind the wood.
“It was hot today, wasn’t it?” I asked. I just wanted to break the silence that was all to normal, even though it didn’t bother me much. “Yeah it was!”, you replied with an almost desperate enthusiasm. We both looked down and away.
“You know, I’ll miss you." you said. The silence that followed was long. The cicadas sung louder than before, and once every few seconds you’d shuffle your feet, as we sat on that bench.
Far off somewhere, the lone rumble of a bus heading our direction became barely noticeable. In those seconds leading up to its arrival, time passed slow. I slid my hand across the splintery wood bench, to touch the softness of your fingertip. Your finger felt petite and gentle, it felt warming and inviting. I slid my hand away, again over the uneven old bench. Somewhere off in the distance, a baby cried, and the echo of a man was yelling at a woman. Somewhere else a dog barked at nothing.
The grey metal bus pulled up. It squealed and halted slowly like an old machine too tired to keep working. The door folded open. Your head was still down, your hair covered your eyes, but I could still tell you were looking away. You stood, and I wanted to stand too. I wanted to hug you, to smell that lovely deep citrus smell of your hair. But I didn’t. I sat there, eyes closed, like an old, hunchbacked lonely man. Opening my eyes to see my untied sneakers crossed beneath my knees, I didn’t want to look up. I knew that if I looked up now, you would look back too.
A stillness filled the air around us, and the smell of gasoline entered our noses. It made my head spin just a little. Not that it wasn’t spinning enough already. The sound of every step of yours was a deep drum. Your every step coincided with the beating of my heart, as I sat in that old wooden bus stop. Every second passed, felt like an eternity. Time flowed past me, as I sat there frozen.
A man inside the bus, his voice sounding alien and distant, said to you, “All aboard for a direct line to Tokyo.” Those words themselves seemed even to resonate into the stillness that was around us. I felt my throat closing up, and my chest was pressing to escape my ribcage. I looked up. There you were, facing away while standing on the stairs of that bus, frozen in time. What were you thinking? You turned your head, only slightly, with a quick movement. I could see the side of your face. Upon your cheek a single tear, in solitude, cascaded down a cliff into thin air, catching as many glimmers of light as possible on it’s way down.
The bus doors folded, straightened like an accordion being stretched, playing a remorseful song. It closed with a quiet click.
The bus rumbled again, and started to pull away down the endless path. You looked ahead in your seat. The lonely afternoon sun shone onto your window, casting shadows over your nose and eyes. I watched you as the metal tube pulled away. I looked down instead of turning my head to watch the bus fade away. I was widowed to something that was never mine.
A single green leaf descended from a tree across the street and was blown down the path after the bus. I could smell my tears as they filled the empty holes of my nose. I could taste the salt as it dripped into my dry mouth. I clenched my teeth tightly together, and could do nothing but endure the pain and suppress my sudden solitude. A small imperfection in my breathing came when I looked ahead, and I thought to myself the fleeting words “I love you” that I never said.
I wanna read it but I also dont wanma read it because its so long
Im gonna read it
Damn I read the whole thing, I'm not sure why but I imagined it happening -
This was so impactful to me. It struck a cord in my heart and made me mourn over something that I was only reading. Perhaps it’s because I found someone that I deeply love not long ago and I was just afraid of losing her. But it feels like there’s more to it than that. I don’t know what it is yet, but what I do know is that I’m grateful to have read this comment.
Thank you.
Underrated comment.
@@hebehosma I’m so pleased you were touched by this. I 💛 u
The original sound made it seem mystical, hyper and that hint of sadness
This version seems like youre actually saying goodbye to the world in some deep depressing way.
deleting a Minecraft world that you had since you were little because there wasn't room on your device to download new stuff, you go to your dogs and other animals for the first time in many years but also the last. You decide it is better to let this world live on in your memories and as you push delete a clarity resonates within you. Staring at the sunset of your past world vanishing before your eyes you realize something. Every Mob you'd fought, house made, cave explored; you always had one thing with you. Determination.
@@greenonions785 :o
And then you slowed it down to 0.25 :DD
@@aethereansentinel4791 god
It's relaxing for me
Me: **listens to this**
The Door To Another World: *_"hello there"_*
b o n j o u r
:3 .......
h o l a
*someone said magic school*
Hopefully
"Don't fear death, it's natural!"
"But what if nothing is after this?"
"There's only one way to find out.."
"See you on the other side, friend"
"See you on the other side "
(I am atheist so I'm scared for the after life, if there even is one, don't fear death. Its normal :))
I fear death, I like it here...
@@basil_forgot5715 Its the exact same with me, ik its a normal thing but I don't wanna die...
It's going to happen regardless of what you do. So, just try to make the most out of your life. Stop caring about what other people think about you, their opinions don't matter and never will. Ask your crush out, do that thing you've been so scared to do, start on a new hobby, etc. Just do what you love broski, and when it's your time, you can be ready and know you had a good life. 😌
Hell yeah, its scary, but the more you do to make the most, the less scary it will be
@@RoAnimates-69-420-LMAOLAKJSHB Yo...I've been told a lot by people to just enjoy my life but seeing some random person tell me this just made me feel so much better, I have existential crisis sometimes (lol) and it really gets to me. This comment may not have made me completely ok but it sure did help a lot...thanks, dude :)
Scientifically speaking, your brain shocks you with feel good chemical.
Your last moments can feel like an eternity as your brain slowly stops. Just think of good thoughts cause your brain will be very open to anything. Its the same thing that happens when people live full lives in comas
“I’m on a bus rn with a cute girl crying on the next seat I gave her a plush she cheered up a bit” is the last thing my friend said before completely forgetting me (:
noo
@@xnoekyn25 it wasn’t even sad tbh she just went and that’s all
@@boy-dq8zs Your right its not sad its super sad 😔
Wait, i dont get it, i really dont mean to be rude and i know its probably something serious but i genuinely dont understand
@@amfro4276 im assuming it was an online friend and they just stopped contacting each other
POV: The universe is being created right in front of your eyes
I like your pfp
Ayee I am finding so many jschlatt pfps these days it’s awesome XD
Would y’all perhaps be interested in some crypto currency?
@@sebastianperezmusic YES
@@sebastianperezmusic My childhood hero just called me bipolar
The world is ending. Perfect timing on TH-cam recommendations.
how is it ending lol
Indeed it is.. we got like 10 years, maybe less. Seek Yahsua the Mashiah while you can..
Huh, it really isnt
@@ringo4543 it's called a joke
not really
recommended now... is TH-cam trying to tell us something? Well i'm not ready to say goodbye to a world..
it’s okay now the world isn’t done yet and we are still on our knees from last year but eventually we’ll be back on our feet❤️
Dude just a few days ago the world was supposed to get overtaken by robots...you think that it’s still gonna happen?
@@Sagee69 I know this is wayyyyyy of topic, but Imagine a robot falling inlove with a human with this song playing, as they are taking over the world...
@@needleintheblehh I immediately thought of Alita: Battle Angel. Sorry-
Might that world have been, perhaps, a year long? Full of new things everyday, all leading up to a grand and heartbreaking finale? With the reminder that nothing lasts forever? If so, then neither was I. Hell, I'm still not over it to this day...🖤🤍
This is the aftermath of what happens once Goodbye to A World ends
Ok idk why but for an accidental i skipped this and i got the song aftermath
@@lazistonec5114 ???
What even is the “lore” for goodbye to a world
@@shermanfox7338 world = gone :(
I never make actual comments anymore, and I’m not one for posting “funny wholesome” yt comments but I’m glad you were on this earth long enough to see your creation blow up.
Thank you. It took 5 very long years, and without the random algorithm recommending me this, I wouldn’t even know it’s existence, but I’m here. And I’m glad you’re still here too.
Future anybody , if you’re reading this? I hope what ever year it is for you, that it’s going good.
The same goes for you, and when times get tough remember that there’s always another day for something to improve, everything takes time.
Lol someone was in a good mood today
Same for you ❤️ I love this comment xd
Can only hope the years to come are more comforting.
Getting out of depression slowly. Feeling alive again. Even though 2020 was an awful year, 2021 will be better. I promise. We will all heal
When you've got 27 minutes, and 20 seconds til the world ends, youll know where ill be.
Probably need a little more time so you actually can get on the vid tho
@@peoplearemyreligion 😂
i imagine my character, an alien astronaut finally reaching his destination. he steps out of his ship and looks around.
“ha, ive finally made it! and they thought id never be able to.” he laughs to himself.
“I wonder if i can see home from up here.” He thinks out loud, turning back to look out into the space behind him.
And he can see home.
Shattered into pieces, floating off individually into space.
There is no home.
. . .
damn, that's sad
O no poor alien
Honestly, The person who made this song is srsly smart!
Even if its slowed down it sounds like it wasn’t!
Its like a background music of ambience of something
Also this is getting recommended in alot of people in their recommended page ❤️
That's what audacity's Paulstretch does. It makes any song all ambient like this
Man, I'm normally not big on the whole "slowed music" youtube trend, but this song almost seems like it was made to be played slowed down. So beautiful, both at normal speed and like this
this isn't slowed down. Its paulstretched.
Your going on the TH-cam Genocide route
This is much much much much much much much much more slower than the slowed music trend though, this is a-whole-nother level of slowed music.
13:23 best slow-motion song
Getting this recommended to me when being close to the end of the year is not a good sign
imagine your in a mall and the world is ending and this just starts playing and you break down crying knowing no one is left
(0:00 - 3:25) In the beginning, the sounds are a kind of a serene calm but there's distantly sad place.
(4:00 - 4:20) There's an ocean that stretches so far onward. The sun's out to meet that magical place where the sky and sea meet.
(4:35 - 6:00) As the sound grows and builds, the Sun approaches that fine line, the wash of the ocean grows and the light from the sun dyes our thoughts in different hues.
(6:15 - 7:00) I feel the memories of the past ebb in and out, as a Siren's call is faintly heard beyond that sea. The Sun edges closer to that vanishing point.
(7:00 - 8:45) And gradually the waves grew in their size, reaching you ever so slowly. The Sun slowly vanishes below. Now, the sky is colored in the fleeting embers of sunset, darkening in time.
(8:46 -13:41) The sound of space widens our field, as the water calms and pins of light dotting the sky appear. Now that Siren sings for us. A familiar tune, a melody that reminds you of your childhood. It echoes endlessly on the deep dark blue ocean and purplish dark sky.
(13:00 - 25:00) The Siren's call drifts away, as it is replaced by the slow turn of the night sky, and the ocean's never-ending lullaby slows down as the long hour passes.
(25:00 - 27:20) The Siren returns to meet you. The world stands still, as the slowly growing light of the morn shades the world in a deep sad gold.
The Siren takes your hand, and you are led away into the deep still quiet ocean.
The Siren tells you,
"Though it's the end of the world, Don't blame yourself now. I will surround you, and give life to a world, that's your own."
As the sunrise bathes your skin for the last time, as the heart monitor flatlines.
No. No need for emotions.
Wow I love how you described this
Damn that got dark
w(°ｏ°)w
I thought I was the one thinking of it
Sounds like someone is singing by themselves in a huge church chapel, the voice echoing throughout the lonesome halls.
OOHHH yesss like post apocalyptic scene where maybe the memories of those who died kinda sing along but its only just the echo!!! That would be a reay good story.
you know when ur relatives have their own kinda smell? my Nan died about a year and a half ago and I just smelled her smell again for the first time in so long listening to this...
Wait you notice people’s scent too? I always thought that was just me. Everyone said I was weird for that. :D
@@sunfeatherX3 ikr!! I never shared this with anyone but yeh, whenever I go into someone’s house or meet them or buy their clothes or something I always know it’s theirs because it smells like them
@@sunfeatherX3 same
I have spesicfic smell when it come to the most happiest day of my life. Its a strong men perfume and very common one too, so everyday I will reminded by that day
When I was little my grandma would "make" a lotion that was actually just a bunch of different lotions mixed together, but it smelled beautiful and I would put it on just so I could hold my hands up to my face and smell it. She forgot what lotions she mixed to make it, so I haven't smelled it in over ten years and forgot about it. This Christmas, my Aunt from the other side of my family gave my sisters and me self care kits with Ocean Mist scented lotion, so I put some on, smelled my hands, and instantly recognized the smell and was teleported back in time. I remembered so many memories that I had forgotten. My grandma is still alive, but its nice to have more memories of her. Its amazing how smells effect people.
I always tried to avoid this song because it made my cry and unhappy for some reason. It made me feel like I was losing someone I've known my entire life. Now that it's been slowed it's even sadder and I'm currently in tears.
*Thanks TH-cam Recommendations.*
Why did TH-cam just decide that we are all at a stand still rn and we should listen to this
Its because it's this song and this year, honestly, this song was meant for this year, it's the end soon
@@basil_forgot5715 everything is ending
If its not the end of the world then well nothing will be the same
I cant tell you just how much has happened this year and how much will be ending
Its ironic
I don't know if you're still here, but let tell you that this, this is beautiful and thank you for made it
omg hes still here
Their eyes stared across the ruined city... why do the heroes always win? They wondered silently, breathing out a sign as the wind moves by slowly to ruffle their ruined blue wings. Why do the heroes win with such destruction? The villains are gone but... at what cost? So many lives taken just like that... young kids who had their whole lives in front of them... adults who had already lived their lives... or maybe hadn’t at all. Innocent civilians, Villains, Heroes... this was a battle, a war even. They let tears run down their face as the sun rises upon a destroyed land.
“Is this really the life I was supposed to live? The path I was meant to follow.” They spoke aloud turning to the red haired boy beside them. “Is this... the end? Where do we go? Everyone is gone...” their blue eyes stared looking for a response.
But the red haired boy could only look at them... he didn’t know what would happen, there was hardly anyone left alive. He looked behind the two of them to see those who were left. A small girl, their teacher, a villain who had joined them in the fight of heroes, a brown haired hero tending to the other wounds... and a boy, body broken practically beyond repair.
“I don’t know” the red haired boy responded looking to his blue winged friend again. He gave a small smile “but we have each other... and I know there are parts of our land untouched by this battle. We can live normally. No more heroes or villains here. Just people with odd abilities that give them the sense of self.” He suggested tears welling up in his crimson eyes.
The blue winged friend hugged him tightly, feeling themselves cry as well. “I’d like that...” the murmured, hearing the waves from the not so distant shore. “I’d like that a lot...”
*Sees title*: sureee it slowed down that much
*Sees how long the video is*: oh frick-
People are saying that this is sad, spooky or calm, but for me, it doesn't felt nothing.
I just imagine myself in a complete white space, or in a complete glass floor with clouds above me, with closed eyes.
It's strange, but i can understand now why that's sad.
Same
sometimes i kinda wish i was in a white void full of... nothing... I'm always stressed, and people always tell me what to do. I never get a moment of rest in my head. I would die for if i could just feel nothing for once..
Same...
Hey, this video's getting a lot of views! Not sure where you're all coming from, but I'm glad you're here and that you like this edit that I made for fun half a decade ago.
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its really good . reccomended
youtubes system is good for pop ups like these
TH-cam made a good reccomendation
It just popped up in my recommended! It feels like a heavy underwater/ambient theme now, thank you very much for making it!
tiktok and youtube reco
me: finishes homework while listening to this*
song: not even to the first word yet*
This sounds like part of a video game soundtrack. The original being wht plays when you're saying goodbye to everyone as the world ends and this version being the sound for when the world actually ends.
Just imagine this...
When you die you are in a white open space and a guide greets you along a journey walking past blurs of your memory’s, he explains all that’s going on and this is playing in the background. Sorry if that sounds dark but it’s what I imagine
I hope this plays after I die while I’m going off to the other world
I'm crying
.
I imagined that
.
I'm crying my eyes out
.
Plain endless white space
.
Just you and a white being in white robes, his head glowing pure
.
It makes a gesture, welcoming you home
.
You remember what happened, it feels distant but it made you come here, to the white space and a robed glow
.
You don't understand why, but through the light of it's head you feel a warm smile.
You begin to look around, you begin to catch the finite within the infinity, you catch blurry images, you see your memories.
You see yourself learn to walk.
You fall unto the floor.
Your big heart-felt smile breaks into a desperate cry.
You constantly whine and wheep while crying, it seems there's an ocean behind your own eyes.
You keep wiping them, but never close.
You want to see.
You want to remember.
You want to be.
I want to live a life which |I will be proud| of going there. I will cry but that's because I loved everyone I remembered. |I will die proud|, living my life the best I can. Without a grudge, no excuses. If I am to be consumed by the void, let me bathe in the space while I still have an opportunity to do so. My only regret then would be that I haven't met a single person more and told them how much I care. I will live the moment I die. I want to cry.
*HEAVEN*
Same bruh
Alan Mażul You really knocked it out of the park with this reply it’s a GOLDEN description, way better then mine, Godspeed my friend
@@ochamp121212 Godspeed, made my day :)
this version of goodbye to a world is almost as long as shine on you crazy diamond, a another song that's essentianely a funeral of it's own and is about a lost friend
*i think that's saying something.*
I'm so sorry I interpreted this in 2 different ways
Im so sorry, i legit saw crazy diamond and thought of jojo
@@haruntcg8400 ikr lmao
@@haruntcg8400 it's understandable, 'm a JJBA fan
SHINE ON YOU CRAAAZZYYY DIAAAMOOOND
I-
I don’t like how it just gives me this pit in my stomach.
same except i can’t tell if i’m hungry or like how you feel😂
I feel like we see everything for a reason. Even if it’s 5 years later. But most of us are here in 2020 but hey we’ve made it this far. I won’t lie, I’m terrified for what’s going to happen in the future but good things take time I guess. We are living as much as we can right despite what’s happening. Sure things could be better but it could also be worse. Anyways thank you for this it’s very cool 😌
You're welcome, Shreck's Pubes :)
That's sooo cool. Sounds like a barrier from Undertale :'D
Exactly what i was thinking!!
Got ya to 69....
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Yoo,You're here!
Yo it does!
Yes!
Sounds as if it were a combination of sea of voices and goodbye to a world and then slightly slowed and extended
Exactly what I thought! Sea of Voices is quite emotionally moving and so is this ambient rendition of Goodbye To A World. It’s so soothing, yet tear-jerking as well.
If I walked into a cave in Minecraft one day and heard this instead of “hhhhhaskajxm ajshansja *choking sounds*” I would never leave that cave.
Edit: MC’SCUSE ME WHAT IS THIS COMMENT
Dare I ask?
*choking sounds*
yes, the caves go "adashjdshdajshfuahusdha haashdshhsandnshnhxayshxyxm"
What caves have you been in D:
I'm trying to not laugh cuz I'll bleed a lot but I just can't bro 😂
I can't even type what made me laugh cuz every time I look at it I wheeze-
89s7udgf09urgf09ir09gi de;ltfkipofdesjfsopfkp *choking sounds*
This is the song you should put on if you’re an astronaut and your spacewalk safety line snaps and you start to float away into the abyss, slowly but helpless
This sounds like seeing someone u care about dying in slow motion,.
or the depressed modern world in 2060
play this while raining and home alone, you will not regret it.
Belive me.
Also on 2x speed but as you wish
Funny enough I played this yesterday day and it was raining...
Highkey thought I was gonna die, dying or living my last momenton earth soo idk
0.25 sounds spooky
Im doing this now.... And its perfect
@@eggmatickgry6217 indeed
This gave me goosebumps.
Now imagine that this was a soundtrack to the game where one character sacrifices himself for a good ending. And then someone decides to speed up that sound
It's the end of days.
You and Jordan are sitting on the edge of the fallen tower in the suits that were given to you, watching what seems like a thousand suns set. Jordan's condition isn't getting any better. They get sicker and sicker by the day, and you can't stop the disease no matter what you do. You feel a pressure on your hand and look over. Jordan has taken your hand and is looking at you. You assume they are anyway, you can't see their face under their helmet. A broken siren wails in the distance, but it almost sounds like a song. You two sit there in that moment for what seems like hours. You hear more war jets fly by you. Jordan drops your hand and begins saying something.
"Thank You"
You can barely make out what they're saying.
"I'll say goodbye soon,"
You snatch Jordan's hand out of desperation.
They look over
"Though it's the end of the world,
Don't blame yourself,"
You begin tearing up and put Jordan's hand up to the visor of your helmet, trying to cry into it.
"now,"
Jordan scoots closer to you and puts your head on their shoulder, repeating the same sentiment to you over, and over, and over, trying to comfort you with the few words they still have the energy to say.
More jets.
More tanks.
More death.
Jordan stands up after a bit and slowly steps to the edge of the fallen behemoth. They beckon you to join them.
You do.
You hold hands looking over the edge at the fighting and bombs on the horizon for a few minutes, and then Jordan releases your hand and reaches up to their helmet.
"Thank you"
You try to stop them, but you can't.
"I'll say goodbye soon"
Their helmet unlatches with a "chk" and is lifted off their head.
"Though it's the end of the world"
They're breathtaking.
"Don't blame yourself, now."
You take off your own helmet.
"And if it's true," You say,
"I will surround you,"
Jordan hugs you. You hug back.
"and give life to a world
that's our own"
The hug breaks and you two stare at each other, then face towards the ledge.
Jordan nods...
and you step off.
hand-in-hand.
The world seems to break as you plummet,
but you don't care.
You and Jordan pull towards each other as you fall for a final embrace...
as you hit the ground.
Thanks for reading! I really enjoyed making this. I chose the name "Jordan" for the other character because it's pretty gender neutral. The idea was to let you imagine anyone in that role as Jordan.
Holy crap great story
@@multidemante6729 Thanks!
I read a bit of the other stories posted here but this was the only one to really captivate me, it’s so beautiful and sad and I felt really immersed. This was an amazing story, man! I just met Jordan but I already knew what it was like to know them.. if that makes sense-
Oh, I'm literally crying right now, how can you have such emotion in such a short piece of writing. This is brilliant
@@basil_forgot5715 Thank you! I really appreciate it :)
perfect revision music
play while you've got rainy mood in the background and you actually have aesthetic that cannot be beaten
Memento Mori, my friends. 🖤🤍🖤🤍🖤🤍🖤🤍
reading the comments here is strangely comforting. Like we all suddenly woke up in the same liminal space
this sounds like the sea is saying goodbye to me
Slowed songs can always end up relaxing or spooky
Don't lie i know this was recommended to you 5 years later
A
I- damn how did you know..
6 years later now-
I looked it up this time
@@asen1347 same
It’s kinda eerily beautiful, like hearing this in a cave of ice
i agree
_Hey, it's Ron, remember me?_
_This world has changed a lot for the better, and for the worse. But remember, what type of situation you are facing right now, think of the future, think of the consequences, think about yourself. You are the only one who can change your future and others for the better. This world has no place for people who are determined to change it's future, so make your own._
_Remember yourself._
This is probably original, but it sounds familiar somehow. Good stuff either way :3
So soothing, reminds me of the ocean for some reason
Yeah
Feels like when you're at the barrier in undertale
This feels like standing on the edge off a cliff at sunset, feeling the wind pick up, watching the sky become speckled with planets and stars
Me: Is just relaxing to this music
Random COD Cold War ad: "and I took that personally"
Is it possible to do a version of this but at 300%?
TH-cam speed --> x2
x2 playback speed
Yeah
idk how ive only just seen this video now-
but if still want to hear it, you can just put the speed to x2
Cherry it's been four years since I've last listened to this song. Your comment reminded me of it's existence, and I'm grateful. Thank you ❤️
Sounds like a song that would play if you were lost at sea.
Life's just like a flash of light. Soon your ancestors will close their eyes for the last time,
then your grandparents
old relatives,
then your parents,
then your friends and some siblings,
and next maybe you...
.
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.
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.
.
.
.
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But remember life is time..
I don’t fear this day, I look forward to it, I don’t want it to come early but I’m ready for it, I’m ready to see them, my old friend, Joise, I miss you
everywhere at the end of time - gen z edition
When you try to listen to a song in internet explorer:
🤣
You have probably made the only non depressing comment yet
"Sans is sparing you"
oh fuck
well im not. fuck sans
Spare Sans?
[Yes] ❤ [No] [Flee]
Oh man i could not kill sans i reset everything..
And i started to say sorry to my computer.
You Call Me?
Who knew youtube recommendations would recommend us this in 2020
It's finally 2021. The year we've all been waiting for. After a whole year of horrible things happening and depression, we've made it out. I feel like I'm overlooking 2020 with all those horrible memories with this song. We're out, though. The light at the end of the tunnel has finally come everyone. Happy new year, I hope everyones year goes great. I'm glad you're still here.
I love you.
Glad you’re still here as well :3 Much loves
At first I was just like "why????"
But I get it now.
This is beautiful
Did I listen to the entire thing? *yes*
Her: I’m really into slow dancing!
Me: I’ve got the perfect song
memento mori, unus annus.
Goodbye, my friend
memento mori
@@squidthemayo We were here - 365:00:00:00
@@hypercake9360 but we will all go 00:00:00:00
Death is waiting, I accept when ever you call
This is the sound of ascension.
i commented this elsewhere but here’s an idea i had-
yoooo imagine a puzzle/sandbox game with this soundtrack where you awaken on an abandoned planet, with no memory of who you are or how you got there, just 2 things you know: how to survive, and how to save everyone. because you are the key to the planet. your touch activates incredible technology with just a touch, and the planet senses your every move as soon as you activate it (imagine the planet activates right at 5:00 >:00). you meet a friendly spirit of the past that guides you to the activation and teaches you the technology at 8:00! after activating, you’re let loose to wander and complete puzzles to piece together what happened. at around 13:40 perhaps you encounter your first puzzle! your mission is to figure out how to unlock the world after activating and save everyone... but in the process of wandering and figuring it all out, you slowly begin to unlock memories that show how the people you’re saving are evil. they’ve done terrible things- especially to you in the process of creating the key to the planet that you are. in the end you’re faced with a final choice: rescue or betray the people of your past!
HOW IS THIS NOT EVEN REPLIED??? THIS IS???? AMAZING???
@@julieannnguyen3847 SCREAMNSNXHD TY
@@goosegalileo MAKE GOD HOOK YOU UP WITH THE TALENT TO CODE A GAME OR SOMETHING HOLY SHIT THIS IS MORE PLANNED OUT THEN MY GRANDMA'S FUNERAL THE HEKLLWOEIFJO
@@julieannnguyen3847 BROOO THANK YOU???? 😭 I ACTUALLY DO WANNA LEARN HOW TO CODE
@@goosegalileo SHIT IF I KNEW ANYONE WHO COULD TEACH HOW TO CODE I WOULD SEND YOU THEIR CONTACTS I M M E I D A T E L Y
The beginning Sounds like something that would come out of Minecraft and that's really nice actually.. :'3
The Caretaker - Everywhere at the end of time (Happy edition)
I can hear the waterfalls :O
It’s been a while. I don’t know how long; months, years, decades, perhaps. All I know is that they’ve forgotten. If they wanted me, they would have come for me by now; I have been forgotten. It is a simple fact. I’m not sure how I’m supposed to feel about that. but it’s almost sort of calming, knowing my final resting place. I am lost, and I will never be found, and I am okay with that. I am gone. I am alone. This is where I am, and this is where I always will be.
I don’t regret anything. I will miss them, and I will forever remember them, the last time I saw them, and I will hold it close to my heart.
It will be time soon.
It has been too long, since I’ve. I may not have regrets, but I do have memories. I may die here alone, but if I die with my memories, they will always be with me. I must never forget. I can’t. There is too much, often then, but I hold everything, as much as can. They are important. They are comfort, my little islands of calm in the silent storm. I hope they are ok. I hope they hope I am ok. I am not afraid of death. I am afraid of forgetting. I often ponder
My dreams were always too wide, too big, for my world. Dreams, large and wonderful and loud, always crying, I wanted them. They were mine, and I chased them forever, chased them across the skies until
I am drifting, a silent cube, not very threatening but still there. This is my little place. I stare out the window.
Longing, not very much so; I can do nothing but remember. Everything is at it is now. They have left, but I have not. I can’t, I promised. What did I promise?
Memories, mementoes, I know their faces. Each tiny grain of sand. Engraved. I close my eyes, humming with the beaches. There, there they are. My little time keepers, I loved them.
I hope they don’t forget.
I was always. But then, it was too, too, everything, and anything, no, no,
I am lost,
here. I am safety. Dreams. No, memories. Belonging, longing, ever so
Sweet
I wish
Wow dude, this is awesome, there is so much feeling in it
This is really poetic, but u ok dude this almost made me cry
Ngl I cried
Holy shit. All of my yes.
Listening to this the day before New Year’s hits different 🧍
I'd feel that way if I didn't actually do that lol. But I'm sure it did feel strange
Is this how heaven sounds like?
And so, time works. From a throne of lost things in a castle of glass and mirrors and shards and threads and long-gone feelings and smells you can never replicate and colors you only see once, masterpieces form. But time is never pleased with their work, and eventually everything is lost to the corridors of Memory.
How did you make it ? I mean if you slow down a song like this it will sound very 'robotic' due to the slowdown. Did you put it in a Reverb or somthing ?
Audacity's 'Paulstretch' effect allows for the stretching of sounds without giving it that robotic effect, but instead causes a very ethereal effect, especially at greater distortion factors.
Sounds beautiul ♥
Just an advice but maybe you should try it for this song : Mat Zo - Patterns Emerging
You were supposed to return to Earth several years ago. But due to complications, you and your crew outlasted the people who had controlled your mission from the ground. The Earth...your home...was now just a floating rock devoid of all the colors you had grown to love. It was a husk of everything and everyone you have ever know save for the few crew members. After what was only weeks for you, you receive a message for the first time. It's your family. The people you originally went into space for in hopes of finding a better future. The date is read aloud as the images of your loved ones popped on the screen. Their smiling faces as they gathered around a cake with your name on it. It was your birthday, and this message was from ten years ago. They sing to you, and for a split moment, you pretend you are standing in the room them.
Around you, crewmates weep as the final messages of people they loved are shown to them. You guys are now alone. The final fragment of humanity in an endless void of nothingness.
This feeling I have in me.
*You* did that.
Thank you.
This makes we feel nostalgic for absolutely no reason
**You are now entering: Heaven**
imagine waking up one day and finding everyone having analyzed every little aspect of your work and finding it makes damn good ambient music
Escape.
You’ve finally did it. You have escaped. The cold whispery fingers of air tug at the strands of your hair and you smile against the shards of glass that had once ripped your wrists apart like water. The wind winds around your arms, caressing each finger like silk, washing away the blood and grime. It wraps around your face, drying your wet tearstained cheeks, the rivers of tears that track down the already woven paths across your cheek, comforting you, better than any friend could. It’s peaceful. Quiet. The wind disappears, drawing away all the problems from the life you left behind. The shouting, salty tears mixed with the bitter sweet taste of blood and smell of sweat lifting off your shoulders. The memories already long gone, nothing but a distant mirage slowly dissolving into the misty clouds and beyond. You sink deeper into the blank void, and the white starts to swallow you. It’s empty. It feels weightless. It feels... Free.
-me (idk why I wrote this)
I’m glad you did
this song, makes me feel so many emotions. one of them being, about a group chat.
eventually, all members of the group chat will die, leaving the group chat silent. forever.
and imagine.. generations later, someone comes back. maybe the daughter to a member of the chat, maybe a distant descendant. they stumble upon this little capsule of time. They look back, read the messages. they see the side that their ancestor never showed to them. maybe its the trickster, maybe its mean, maybe its even a hidden goofy and nice side. maybe its even something strange, or not accepted now, or maybe its just them talking about themselves. maybe they were a therian/otherkin. maybe they were a new sexuality. maybe they weren't even human, not fully at least. you send one message, to the forever offline accounts.
"hello"
you see someone typing. it cant be the original owner.
"oh, hello there! I'm supposing you found this groupchat too?"
"yeah, was just looking through my grandparents computer and I found this"
"same, my great grandma was so nice! wonder what happened to her."
"Maybe.. we can be friends? just like them"
"yeah, that would be nice"
The once silent and abandoned capsule of memories, now thrives with new life. people looking back at their ancestors, laughing at funny jokes, or crying at their last message. now there will be more, until the cycle continues. eventually the tech supporting this platform will be abandoned, old and dusty. no one would use it anymore. yet always, the cycle may continue.
"hey, anyone there? just found this thing"
"oh, hey there! I did too. wonder how old all these messages are"
until the cycle will stop. maybe all the descendants of the groupchat dies, maybe humanity as a whole dies. maybe all traces of the site are destroyed, we may never know.
but in the end, this single groupchat brought memories upon generations and generations. laughs and sobs, bright and cheery moments, sad and dreary moments. pretty much every emotion that can be conveyed through text on a screen, stored in this small box of code, recording every message sent.