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"Etomidate" is a song that depicts the moment when consciousness quietly fades away, not as coldness, but as a "transparent transition."

White light blurs, boundaries dissolve, and tense nerves relax.
This song focuses not on emotional explosions or dramatic collapse,
but on that feeling of consciousness fading quickly, quietly, and deeply.

The title, "Etomidate," is not something that dramatically changes everything,
but rather a "quiet effect" that subtly alters the contours without causing major disruption.

It creates the entrance to sleep.

It distances consciousness without disrupting the cyclical waves as much as possible.

This process is carefully captured between medical terminology and poetic sensibility.

"Etomidate" is neither sleep nor death, but a song that depicts the delicate boundary just before them, with beautiful and serene sound.

I'm capturing the mysterious stillness and transparency that lies within that moment when our senses begin to unravel, in sound.