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Taun Richards

Owner and Founder

Sonic Scalpel


[Intro]

Some wounds are buried

So deep below the threshold of perception

That we forget about them

Not because they disappeared

But because they became trapped

Somewhere beneath space and time...


[Verse ]

There were rooms inside my memory

Sealed behind forgotten years

Frozen somewhere in the distance

Beyond the reach of words and tears


And somewhere in the darkness

Where the fractured fragments dwell

A melody reached deeper

Than words could ever tell


[Pre-Chorus]

Some memories never leave us

They only fall beneath the light

Suspended in the silence

Far beyond our sight


[Chorus]

I heard a distant frequency

Moving softly through the dark

Climbing as a branching vine

Singing like a crested lark


Like a crashing wave

Falling like spring rain

Everything I had buried

Broke through the dark

And said “hello”

Again.


[Interlude]


[Verse]

No violence in the movement

No force behind the blade

Just a quiet piece of music

Finding wounds time could not fade


You moved beneath the surface

Past every fractured line

Opening hidden doorways

Buried deep inside my mind


[Bridge]

The body remembers

What the mind cannot explain

A signal moving through the silence

Calling out my name


And somewhere in the static

Beneath the noise of strife

A frequency was waiting

To bring me back to life


[Final Chorus]

I heard a distant frequency

Moving softly through the dark

Climbing as a branching vine

Singing like a crested lark


Like a crashing wave

Falling like spring rains

Everything I had buried

Broke through the dark

And said “hello”

Again.


Like a sonic surgeon

Opening a door through space and time

Touching every fractured moment

I had buried deep inside.


[Outro]


Copyright Taun A. Richards 2026

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