A light pulse locks in under a close voice.

Drums and low end settle into a driving pocket; the voice rides tight across it.

The voice opens into a longer sung line as the backing thickens and presses forward.

Rhythmic grain returns over the still-heavy bed.

A dense wall again—sung voice hard against a driving surface.

Close rhythmic grain presses on as low weight gathers under the pulse.

The surface reaches its thickest mass; the voice stays hard and forward against it.

Attention loosens and the bodily grip eases; the pattern starts to fray.

Last hard phrases ring out as the room empties behind them.