Space Cats (Feral Chaos Remix)
Genre tags: Fidget House, Electro House, Breakbeat, Electro-Punk, Blog House, Dirty Dutch Vocals tags: Female, Heavy Auto-Tune, Shouted, Chanted, Rhythmic, Spoken Word, Processed, Bit-crushed, Sassy, Manic Instrument tags: Distorted Synth Bass, 808-style Kicks, Compressed Drums, Amen Break (Sampled), "Dirty" Electric Guitar, Glitch Samples, Cut-up Vocals, Sirens, Laser Effects, Wobble Bass Mood Tags: Manic, Aggressive, Chaotic, Irreverent, High-Energy, Anarchic, Comedic, Driving
Space Cats (Feral Chaos Remix)
Genre tags: Fidget House, Electro House, Breakbeat, Electro-Punk, Blog House, Dirty Dutch Vocals tags: Female, Heavy Auto-Tune, Shouted, Chanted, Rhythmic, Spoken Word, Processed, Bit-crushed, Sassy, Manic Instrument tags: Distorted Synth Bass, 808-style Kicks, Compressed Drums, Amen Break (Sampled), "Dirty" Electric Guitar, Glitch Samples, Cut-up Vocals, Sirens, Laser Effects, Wobble Bass Mood Tags: Manic, Aggressive, Chaotic, Irreverent, High-Energy, Anarchic, Comedic, Driving
Lyrics
spoken intro
Testing. One, two. Is the gravity working? *(glass breaking)* Oops. I guess not.
Space. Cats. Space. Cats. We are currently interrupting your reality. *(Speeding up)* Space-Space-Space-Space- (Screamed) SYSTEM FAILURE!
Rapped/Spoken - Nonchalant flow
Forget the moonlight, we ate the moon. Chewed it up, spit it out, silver spoon. Floating through the void? Nah, we tear the fabric. Claws on the console, make the physics manic. You see "mysterious eyes," I see a target lock. Countdown to zero, tick-tock on the clock. We don't dance on the path, we burn the road. Overload the mainframe, watch the stars explode.
Ex-ex-ex-explode. Watch the stars ex-plode.
Rapped/Spoken - Aggressive
You wanted a kitty? You wanted a pet? I’m a five-dimensional threat, don't forget. Chasing laser pointers from a dying sun. The apocalypse is here, and it’s kinda fun.
Whispered
Here kitty, kitty. Here kitty, kitty.
Voice drops formants, becoming deep and guttural
DON'T. TOUCH. THE. TAIL.
[Chanted - Rhythmic, marching beat] Catnip in the engine. Catnip in the brain. Catnip in the engine. Going off the train. Catnip. Engine. Catnip. Brain. (Screamed) CRASH THE SERVER!
Dirty Dutch drop
Vocal Chops - Stuttered rhythmically
MEOW-MEOW-MEOW-MEOW- *(Wobble Bass Fill)*
SPACE CATS! *(Laser Sound: PEW PEW PEW)*
CHAOS! *(Glitch)*
DIGITAL HAIRBALL! *(Synth Lead Screams)*
WEE-OO-WEE-OO-WEE-OO
(Vocal Chop) FEED. ME. NOW.
(The beat returns, but "Dirty Electric Guitar" stabs are added on the 2 and 4, giving it a punk feel.)
[Spoken - Bored, rolling Rs] We don’t need a pilot, we steer with our minds. Leaving the Milky Way far behind. Purring at a frequency that shatters the glass. Kick the warp drive, gotta go fast. Nine lives? Honey, we got infinite respawns. Crashing through dimensions on the cosmic lawns. Knock the vase off the edge of the world. Watch it shatter, watch the nebula curl.
Flow switches to rapid-fire triplet flow
Whiskers twitching, detecting the glitch. Flipping the universe off like a switch. No gravity here, just floating in trash. Spending the galaxy like it's loose cash. You think we’re cute? You think we’re sweet? We’re the apex predators of the elite.
[Spoken - Deadpan] I think I’m going to be sick. (Screamed - Heavily distorted) ZERO G VOMIT!
Chanted
Catnip in the engine. Catnip in the brain. Catnip in the engine. Insane. Insane. Catnip. Engine. Catnip. Brain. (Screamed) DELETE THE UNIVERSE!
(Vocal Chops) HISSSSSSS- *(YOI YOI YOI)*
SPACE CATS! *(Sound of glass breaking)* OOPS.
Bass Drop
WE OWN YOU.
(Rhythmic Stutter) F-F-F-FEED ME. RIGHT. MEOW.
Sung - Ethereal, heavily reverbed, "Cheery" but wrong
Shall we dance along the starlight path?
Voice distorts, pitch shifts down
Shall we bathe in the cosmic wrath?
Layered voices
The bowl is empty. The bowl is empty. The bowl is empty. (Whispered) Run.
Drum Fill - Amen Break
[Chanted Loop] RUN. RUN. RUN. THE CATS ARE HERE. RUN. RUN. RUN. DISAPPEAR.
[Spoken - Sassy, close mic] Okay, I'm bored now. Open the airlock.
Meow