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Eastern Gate
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Jungle/Drum'n'bass
Eastern Gate was released on June 3, 2026 by Danielux as a part of the album Eastern Gate - Single
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Release DateJune 3, 2026
LabelDanielux
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM173

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Danielux
Danielux
Mixed Artist
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Danielux
Danielux
Composer, Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Danielux
Danielux
Producer

Lyrics

Slipped through the eastern gate before the dawn
Left a cracked window and a message drawn
The skyline exhaled — relieved or resigned
I chose the longer route and left the signs behind
The overpass was humming, iron-blue
Below, a bonfire someone burned straight through
A stranger waved from twenty floors of glass
I waved back — tender as the things that cannot last
Something breaks open when the speed feels right
When forward stops resembling taking flight
Beneath the static lives a frequency
Older than the face I show to company
A pull that doesn't tug — it just remains
Like iron resting quietly in the rain
The lake at half past four arrived fog-dressed
A heron kept its silence, unimpressed
Not by the cold, the crossing, or the cost —
Content to hold the ground it's never lost
The radio dissolved into a name
A weightless melody without a frame
Each lyric surfaced just before my thought
Like something I had carried and forgot
All the places I outgrew without a sound
All the chapters written only to be drowned
Something in departures lifts the gathered rust
Leaving was the only lesson I could trust
Every exit cracks a door that won't stay closed
Every question is a compass rarely posed
Not the chart — the hunger in the map
Not arrival — just the motion through the gap
Beneath the static — breathe
Beneath the static — free
Beyond mile eighteen, concrete gave to field
A narrowing I hadn't once revealed
Satellites withdrew, the signals fell
I'd never felt so far from parallel
Beneath the static — still that frequency
Not borrowed anymore — just part of me
No weight ahead, no signals left to gain
Just the motion and the quiet and the plain
Still tuned
Still aimed
Still here
Still here
Written by: Daniel Bort Guzmán
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