See thy glimpse of one, Vector IB, bowzering around? Tis really Him my children. Stay tuned towardz thee end for an unfortunate short story on uncomfortable creepiness. Beef Jerkey and Enjoy.
Lyrics:
"The Moon, she hangs like a cruel portrait
Soft winds whisper the bidding of trees
As this tragedy starts with a shattered glass heart
And the Midnightmare trampling of dreams
But oh, no tears please
Fear and pain may accompany Death
But it is desire that shepherds it's certainty
As We shall see..."
She was divinity's creature
That kissed the cold mirrors
A Queen of Snows
Far beyond compare
Lips attuned to symmetry
Sought Her everywhere
Dark liqoured eyes
An Arabian nightmare...
She shone on watercolours
Of my pondlife as pearl
Until those who couldn't have Her
Cut Her free of this World
That fateful Eve when...
The trees stank of sunset and camphor
Their lanterns chased phantoms and threw
An inquisitive glance, like the shadows they cast
On my love picking rue by the light of the moon
Putting reason to flight
Or to death as their way
They crept through woods mesmerized
By the taffeta Ley
Of Her hips that held sway
Over all they surveyed
Save a mist on the rise
(A deadly blessing to hide)
Her ghost in the fog
They raped left...
(Five men of God)
...Her ghost in the fog
Dawn discovered Her there
Beneath the Cedar's stare
Silk dress torn, Her raven hair
Flown to gown Her beauty bared
Was starred with frost, I knew Her lost
I wept 'til tears crept back to prayer
She'd sworn Me vows in fragrant blood
"Never to part
Lest jealous Heaven stole our hearts"
Then this I screamed:
"Come back to Me for
I was born in love with thee
So why should fate stand in between?"
And as I drowned Her gentle curves
With dreams unsaid and final words
I espied a gleam trodden to earth
The Church bell tower key...
The village mourned her by the by
For She'd been a witch
Their Men had longed to try
And I broke under Christ seeking guilty signs
My tortured soul on ice
A Queen of snow
Far beyond compare
Lips attuned to symmetry
Sought Her everywhere
Trappistine eyes
An Arabian nightmare...
She was Ersulie possessed
Of a milky white skin
My porcelain Yin
A graceful Angel of Sin
And so for Her...
The breeze stank of sunset and camphor
My lantern chased Her phantom and blew
Their Chapel ablaze and all locked in to a pain
Best reserved for judgement that their bible construed...
Putting reason to flight
Or to flame unashamed
I swept form cries
Mesmerized
By the taffeta Ley
Or Her hips that held sway
Over all those at bay
Save a mist on the rise
A final blessing to hide
Her ghost in the fog
And I embraced
Where lovers rot...
Her ghost in the fog
Her ghost in the fog
i love you. MIDIAN!
grumpybritishguy 1 month ago
@grumpybritishguy as i love you. and MIDIAN!! \m/
Leviathband 1 month ago
Question! (Actually make that two). You do power fry for your high screams? Also, for the introduction part (the narration), do you use false vocals?
Great cover though! You sound exactly like Dani! Cannot distinguish your voice from his! The effect reminds me of "Across the universe" or anything Beatles. Watched the ending with much confusion.
angelicbaby92 1 month ago
@angelicbaby92 hey thank you for the awesome compliments!! In all honesty, ive been screaming for 3, almost 4 years now and i do not know the names of the techniques i use. i can tell you its a wide range of different techniques though, i manipulate a lot of my throat muscles for high screams, and lows have always been the easiest for me. haha and yes the ending is not meant to make any sense, just a forward of the musician and producer in a creepy manor. aka boredom! lol. also, Beatles forever!
Leviathband 1 month ago