
Alone In The Night (Extended Avantgarde Remix)
Surreal Dramatical Avantgarde Musical Operatic Style, experimental accents, Feel emotions atmosphere, Flute solo calm but uncanny, warped ambient textures, dreamy heavenly, calm synths, scattered glitch pulses, unpredictable percussive details, echoing vocal fragments, muted piano, off-kilter rhythms, eerie background, shifting atmospheres, abstract soundscape, slow and strange, B Minor, 96bpm

Alone In The Night (Extended Avantgarde Remix)
Surreal Dramatical Avantgarde Musical Operatic Style, experimental accents, Feel emotions atmosphere, Flute solo calm but uncanny, warped ambient textures, dreamy heavenly, calm synths, scattered glitch pulses, unpredictable percussive details, echoing vocal fragments, muted piano, off-kilter rhythms, eerie background, shifting atmospheres, abstract soundscape, slow and strange, B Minor, 96bpm
Lyrics
Verse 1 - Poetic spoken
Alone in the night,
the ghosts of her thoughts arise,
surrounding her like children…
Who refuse to let her out of their sight,
watching her in silence,
close and full of longing,
until the morning breaks...
Pre-Chorus – with expression
Like stubborn mist the ghosts
of her thoughts arise…
gently unfurling a sense… of loss,
like trembling hands on a cold morning
that refuse to let go…
Bridge - with a portion of yearning
Unseen, the thoughts drift
a silent gathering of longing…
always near, always there…
They dance softly in her shadow,
soundless… yet pressing…
fleeting and yet so familiar...
Chorus
Lady Stardust, from my dream...
I think of how it all began
I think of how it all began
I think of how it all began
Verse - with loving expression
Her presence settles around her
like a smouldering breath
and weaves a gentle web of hopelessness
the dark hours…
linger in the stillness of the night,
until the very first light of morning
drives the shadows away…
and a new day awakens…
Chorus
Lady Stardust, from my dream...
I think of how it all began
I think of how it all began
I think of how it all began
I think of how it all began
I think of how it all began
Flute Solo
Bridge
Whilst the bark of a thornhedge withers
A flower still blooms.
Beneath her feet
Are even the shadows perfumed...
with the scent of death?
Bridge – Choir – Phonetic And now...
She whispers.
"Go away!"
Full of hope that it shall pass…
In expectation of a better fate...
Chorus
Lady Stardust, from my dream...
I think of how it all began
I think of how it all began
I think of how it all began
Outro – emotional state for the final struggle
Whilst the bark of a thornhedge withers
A flower still blooms.
Beneath her feet
Are even the shadows perfumed...
with the scent of death?
Bridge – Choir – Phonetic And now...
She whispers.
"Go away!"
Full of hope that it shall pass…
In expectation of a better fate...
Bridge
Whilst the bark of a thornhedge withers
I think of how it all began
I think of how it all began
Verse 1 - Poetic spoken
Alone in the night,
the ghosts of her thoughts arise,
surrounding her like children…
Who refuse to let her out of their sight,
watching her in silence,
close and full of longing,
until the morning breaks...
Pre-Chorus – with expression
Like stubborn mist the ghosts
of her thoughts arise…
gently unfurling a sense… of loss,
like trembling hands on a cold morning
that refuse to let go…
Bridge - with a portion of yearning
Unseen, the thoughts drift
a silent gathering of longing…
always near, always there…
They dance softly in her shadow,
soundless… yet pressing…
fleeting and yet so familiar...
Chorus
Lady Stardust, from my dream...
I think of how it all began
I think of how it all began
I think of how it all began
Verse - with loving expression
Her presence settles around her
like a smouldering breath
and weaves a gentle web of hopelessness
the dark hours…
linger in the stillness of the night,
until the very first light of morning
drives the shadows away…
and a new day awakens…
Chorus
Lady Stardust, from my dream...
I think of how it all began
I think of how it all began
I think of how it all began
Flute Solo
Bridge
Whilst the bark of a thornhedge withers
A flower still blooms.
Beneath her feet
Are even the shadows perfumed...
with the scent of death?
Bridge – Choir – Phonetic – She laments... in presence
Ooh
Ooh hoo
Ooh hoo ooh
Ooh hoo hoo hoo
Bridge – Choir – Phonetic And now...
She whispers.
"Go away!"
Full of hope that it shall pass…
In expectation of a better fate...
Chorus
Lady Stardust, from my dream...
I think of how it all began
I think of how it all began
I think of how it all began
Outro – emotional state for the final struggle
Whilst the bark of a thornhedge withers
A flower still blooms.
Beneath her feet
Are even the shadows perfumed...
with the scent of death?
Outro – Choir – Phonetic She laments...
Ooh
Ooh hoo
Ooh hoo ooh
Ooh hoo hoo hoo
End
