Ok , so its a weird slasher horror experimental trance shanty about moths. LOL.
PLOT: A cursed Icarus and his crew of ghostly moths try to crawl under my skin and possess me - haunting my bathroom, fluttering against the lights, windows and mirrors and trying to escape from the cupboards and art works of my house, tempting me to join with them and go outside into the night. Eeek.
INSPIRATION:
- The HUGE fluffy, illuminous green caterpillar that my son found last week (
http://www.uksafari.com/paletussock.htm - ).
- Old horror movies
- Being annoyed with mankind, even moreso lately, I get the feeling of being trapped/powerless/cocooned in both internal and external struggles between light and dark.
- The age old idea of a monster only being allowed into your house if they’ve been properly invited. (“Let me in”)
WRITTEN APOLOGY, IN ADVANCE…
- Yes, im over 5 mins. I WAS hitting target, then I got my hands on a midi keyboard at the weekend. I liked the piano bit so much (see 3mins 30 +) that the extra minute kinda crept in. Sorry folks
- Mixed with headphones so apols also for iffy levels. Who needs mastery anyway... hahaaaaAA. And for the last minute vocals recorded this afternoon whilst my kids watched Pepper Pig. (Great parenting!!)
SC LINK:
https://soundcloud.com/cazrolina-1/moths-dark-side-of-the-tune-competition-entry-demo-pre-masterLYRICS
Soundly sleep on silken threads
all wrapped up, good and tight
We’ll awake you from your slumber
Cast you out into the night
Feast your eyes upon the glowing light
and feed the fires within
Don’t leave me out in the dark, dark nighT
you’re going to let me in
Break open all your windows
DonT leave your cupboards bare
For we’re ouT here seeking shelter
and hiding places there
But i do so love the morning sun
oh why wonT it take me in?
cause Im cursed out here in the deep dark night
to repenT for all my sins
Wont you flutter on by, my flutter bye
cocooned beneath my skin
for we’re pinned down here in this looking glass
and a thousand years wear thin
Oh, the light compels the soul to fly
and dance towards the flame
letT pure white fire ignite your wings
and shatter through the pane
But you burned so bright it hurt my eyes
your metamorphosis
But nothing hurts more than the shame of the fall
my darling Icarus