Rain of resurrection
6-minutes lenght track 140BPM Mental peak-time techno, (134–149 BPM), rolling low-end, hypnotic groove. Dry, tight kick, deep sub bass, repetitive offbeat bass stabs, subtle ghost percussions. Minimalist, dark synth pattern looping like a mantra, evolving very slowly with filter and resonance automation, almost like a mental trance, long atmospheric pads in the background, distant industrial drones, subtle reverb tails, creating a tunnel, warehouse at "5am feeling". Very few melodic notes, focus on rhythm and tension, small dissonant motifs appearing then disappearing. Short whispered female vocal one-shots, make sultry voice processed with delay and reverb, used rarely as accents, words about obsession, focus, being trapped in the groove. Mood: dark, hypnotic, introspective, tunnel vision on the dancefloor, relentless but controlled.
Rain of resurrection
6-minutes lenght track 140BPM Mental peak-time techno, (134–149 BPM), rolling low-end, hypnotic groove. Dry, tight kick, deep sub bass, repetitive offbeat bass stabs, subtle ghost percussions. Minimalist, dark synth pattern looping like a mantra, evolving very slowly with filter and resonance automation, almost like a mental trance, long atmospheric pads in the background, distant industrial drones, subtle reverb tails, creating a tunnel, warehouse at "5am feeling". Very few melodic notes, focus on rhythm and tension, small dissonant motifs appearing then disappearing. Short whispered female vocal one-shots, make sultry voice processed with delay and reverb, used rarely as accents, words about obsession, focus, being trapped in the groove. Mood: dark, hypnotic, introspective, tunnel vision on the dancefloor, relentless but controlled.
Lyrics
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[Intro]
“O maple’s winged fruit,
Your future is a once-before.
Your wings are flames now dead,
Their raw edge,
bitter dew.
The rain of resurrection is coming...
[Bridge : Pre-chorus]
O fruit~
O fruit~envolé
de l'érable~
ton futur~est un~autrefois.
tes ailes~sont flammes~
flammes défuntes~
leur morfil amère~
amère~rosée~vient~la pluie,~
de résurrection~~
[Hook]
Nous vivons,
nous~de ce loisir,
Lune et soleil~
frein ou~fouet,
dans un ordre halluciné~
[Verse]
Je suis né comme le rocher,
avec~~
mes~blessures.
Sans guérir~de ma jeunesse
jeunesse~
superstitieuse~
à bout de fermeté limpide~
j'entrai~dans l'âge cassant.
[Pre-Chorus]
Dans le poème~chaque~mot
ou presque~doit être~employé~
dans son sens~originel...
[Fade in]
Certains,
se détachant
~deviennent
plurivalents~~
[Verse]
Il en~est
d'amnésique—
la constellation~du solitaire
est tendue~
[Breakdown]
Je suis né—
comme le rocher,
avec~mes,
mes~blessures...
[Chorus]
Sans guérir~de ma jeunesse~
superstitieuse~à bout
de fermeté limpide~
[Bridge : Fade out]
Après l'ultime distorsion,~
nous sommes~~
parvenus~sur la crête
de la connaissance.
~voici la minute
du considérable~danger—
[Outro : echoed]
l'extase devant le vide~
l'extase neuve~
neuv~devant le vide~
le vide...frais...frais...
l'extase... le vide...
[End].