Alien Radio by Enter The Aura

I must admit that I never feel ready to write these blurbs. I'll sit here tapping away at random keys, attempting with a racing mind to put together words of introduction for something I've given all of myself to in writing. It isn't that I have so little to say, but that I have too much to say and I don't know where to begin. I certainly don't wish to describe the cliché details of every track with you, though some are quite fascinating, such as the origins of a fictional planet named Lioravia...

I'll begin by saying hi, I'm an alien. I'm a nerdy guy who never really knew where or how to fit in, I land somewhere on the autism spectrum, and I'm left-handed. I say these with total endearment to myself because I know I'm not the only alien taking refuge on planet Earth.

Or perhaps we are what's real and everyone else is an alien? I don't nearly understand the human race sometimes. Oh, I hear strange static from the radio, seething with animosity. Let me tune into another frequency...

...Ah, a music station. That feels right. What a magic the gift of music is. I don't think anyone is an alien in music. It unites us, heart and soul, in physical happiness and emotional kinship. I think even the robots can feel it. All the merrier!

And look at the stars. So far away yet so integral to the experience of our existence. Maybe the universe isn't ours, yet what kindness it has to share itself so abundantly. We're no aliens to the universe, nor its creator if you're so inclined to believe. If all of this is with us, what then can be against us?

We can be who we are. Aliens forever...

A lone wayfarer with an inquisitive mind.

All presented music is composed with AI and digital tools. All lyrics are my own.