'YOU.....TORE-A-SOUL-APART'
DARK BASS RIFF, DARK BLUES, apocalypse sound effects NOISE, Stoner Rock, QOTSA, URBAN NOISE, desert rock, EXPERIMENTAL NOISE, New grunge, Confused, dark Synth RIFF, Cello, GAITA, TROMBONE AND EVIL SOUND SAX RIFFS 2 days agoAria s1
[INTRO] [EXPERIMENTAL NOISE]
[DROP D ] [CLEAN GUITAR WITH LIGHT DISTORTION]
[VERSE 1]
[SLUDGY, MELANCHOLIC] [CLEAN GUITAR WITH LIGHT DISTORTION, BASS DRONING UNDERNEATH, VOCALS LOW AND SINCERE]
SHE TOOK THE FORM OF AN ANGEL,
BUT STILL DRAGS THE CHAIN.
I WAS SO NAIVE
THAT I GOT CAUGHT WITH HER.
HER REMNANTS BARELY SUFFICE TO SURVIVE,
I NEED SOMETHING MORE INTENSE.
[PRE CHORUS]
WHEN EVIL ... PENETRATES HER WOMB,
YOU WILL UNDERSTAND....
[RIFF]:
[ESSA FRASE ELE GRITA COM UMA DOR INTENSA QUE DĆI AO ESCUTAR/COM A ALMA]
..."WHAT I'M SAYING."
[CHORUS]
[RIFF-DRIVEN, EXPLOSIVE, RAW GRUNGE OUTBURST]
[VOCALS RASPY, SCREAMED WITH CONTROL].
[GUITAR AND BASS IN POWER CHORD RIFFS]
[DRUMS DRY, AGGRESSIVE]
I CRAVE THE WOUNDS.....
"JUST TO FEEL ALIVE" (LIVE, DIVING)
THANKS FOR THE SCARS,
THEY FIT JUST RIGHT. (ALWAYS... I'M GET HIGHT)
YOU STITCHED MY WOUNDS WITH BROKEN LIES........
"CONGRATS, HONEY."
'YOU.....TORE-A-SOUL-APART'
ā¦A SOUL APART
ā¦A SOUL APART
'YOU.....TORE-A-SOUL-APART'
ā¦A SOUL APART
ā¦A SOUL APART
'YOU.....TORE-A-SOUL-APART'....YOU..... JUST-TO-FEEEEEEEEEEEEEEL .....ALIVE" (LIVE, DIVING)... I NEED TO GET ..... '''HIGHT'''
[BRIDGE INSTRUMENTAL]
[VERSE 2]
[DARKER, MORE CHAOTIC THAN VERSE]
[GUITAR ADDS FEEDBACK TEXTURES]
[VOCALS GRITTY, ON THE EDGE OF BREAKING/TENSION BUILDS]
IT'S UNFORTUNATE THAT BOTH WANT
THIS TO END TRAGICALLY.
BUT IT WOULD BE FUN IF YOU TORTURED ME
AND I COULDN'T BREATHE.
AND ALL THE LOVE I'VE KEPT
WOULD BECOME THE PUREST HATE.
[PRE CHORUS 2]
YOU KNOW.... I HAVE NO WAY OUT,
YOU CONTROL EVEN.....
[RIFF]
....."MY DARKEST DESIRES."
[CHORUS]
[SAME AS ABOVE] [EVEN MORE AGGRESSIVE GUITAR LAYERING, MAYBE A SLIGHT HARMONY ON āSOUL APARTā REPEATS]
[SOLO]
[BRIDGE]
[CHAOTIC, STRIPPED GROOVE]
[HEAVY FEEDBACK LOOP, DISTORTION SOARING]
[VOCALS OFF-TIME, MORE SPOKEN THAN SUNG. THINK āSCENTLESS APPRENTICEā CHAOS WITH A POETIC CORE]
I CRAVE YOUR P****N
I BREATHE IT LIKE FAITH
YOU MADE A GOD OUT OF T*****E
AND PRAYED WITH MY NAME
I NEVER ASKED FOR SALVATION
BUT YOU GAVE ME THE CHAINS
AND....
'I LOVED THE SOUND' (5x) - [VOZ: COM DESESPERO DO AMOR DOENDO]
OF MY OWN BONES BREAKING.
"NOW... I'M BREAKING BONES"
[FINAL CHORUS]
[SLOWER, HEAVIER]
[ALMOST A FUNERAL GRUNGE MARCH]
[GUITAR AND VOCALS MELT TOGETHER IN PAIN].
[VOCALS DRIPPING IN EXHAUSTION AND FURY]
[MESMO REFRĆO/APENAS ACRESCENTA ESSA PARTE]
'YOU.....TORE-A-SOUL-APART'
ā¦A SOUL APART
ā¦A SOUL APART
(IāM STILL TORNā¦)
(IāM STILL HEREā¦)
(BUT STILL DRAG THE CHAIN)
[ENDING]
[DRONE OUTRO, DROP D POWER CHORD HELD WITH LONG FEEDBACK. GUITAR BLEEDS. VOCALS FADE INTO STATIC]
'YOU.....TORE-A-SOUL-APART'....YOU..... JUST-TO-FEEEEEEEEEEEEEEL .....ALIVE" (LIVE, DIVING)...
I NEED...
I NEED, NEED, NEDD......''TO GET HIGHT'ā