yin-yang [Nordic Ritual Chiaroscuro Chamber Folk Ver.]

Nordic Dark Chamber Folk, Experimental Classical Folk Indie, Avant Garde Art Folk

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[Intro]

[Verse 1]
White were the clouds
on the wettest night in October that year.
You screamed at me loudly,
definitely not sober.
Nobody knows where you got it from,
But They dont know you like i do.
I know you got it from your boys last summer, cool.

[Pre-Chorus]
Black was my eye after talking back to the monstrous wall against my bedroom door.
This was take number four.
Face was bleeding as you stared me down, Not knowing what to do.
You helped me up and made me stay on cue.

[Chorus]
You always told me you were different,
A nice guy at last.
Nobody warned me of your existence,
Was this really all a scam? tell me fast.
I need someone to save me.
My thoughts are in a sham.
Our cries were so alligned,
No, im not fucking fine.
We were the yin-yang keeping the universes plan.
Now i dont wanna know how long this will span.

[Post-Chorus]
This will span,
This will spannnn
It wont last.
Fuck this test.
Alone at last.

[Interlude]

[Verse 2]
He made my teenage years so fucked up,
Stealing my youth with a single cough.
Hanging out with him, i always looked at the clock.
I was too scared to leave,
Our experiences always made us well perceived.
That teenage dream,
I wish we still had.
But the nightmare took over,
Always looking over my baaack.

[Post-Chorus]
This will span,
This will spannnn
It wont last.
Fuck this test.
Alone at last.

[Bridge]
Could this be heaven?
Why does this feeling feel so forbidden?
Every hit stained all the linnen,
Could this be him thinking hes winning?
So many questions after this game,
Did i lose or did i gain?
Covered in membrane,
The yin and yang came from our pain,
The yin and yang came from our pain,

[Outro]
Our pain. (Yin-yang)
Our pain. (Yin-yang)
Our pain. (Yin-yang)
Yin-yang was our pain.

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[Style: (DarklyElegantSonicAura,StudioRecording,IsolatedStems,DigitalPrecision,Ultra-Detailed,StudioSilence)]
[Instrument Persona: NY (KeyedNyckelharpa,SympatheticResonance,SulPonticelloBow)]
[Instrument Persona: FP (PreparedFeltPiano,UnaCordaTouch,MutedHammer)]
[Instrument Persona: BC (DeepBassClarinet,WarmSubToneSwells,LowWoodwindDrone)]
[Instrument Persona: PL (NordicAcousticPluck,SixteenthNoteFingerpicking)]
[Instrument Persona: FD (RitualFrameDrum,DeepMalletThump,WoodRimTap)]

[Intro - 4 Bars]
[Progression: Cm9-Abmaj7]
[Instruments: FP(SparseSoftStrikes),BC(SlowLowSwell),NY(FaintDrone),PL(Mute),FD(Mute)]

[Verse 1]
[Progression: Cm9-Bb6-Abmaj7-G7sus4]
[Instruments: FP(MinimalChords),BC(DarkSwell),NY(LongLegatoBow),PL(Mute),FD(Mute)]
[Style: IntimateProximityEffect,AiryWhisperedTone]
White were the clouds
on the wettest night in October that year.
You screamed at me loudly,
definitely not sober.
[Instruments: BC(ShortFill),FP(TwoNoteMotif)]
Nobody knows where you got it from,
But They dont know you like i do.
I know you got it from your boys last summer, cool.

[Pre-Chorus]
[Progression: Fm9-Cm/Eb-Abmaj7-G7]
[Instruments: FP(RegisterSwell),BC(DeepSupport),NY(RisingDoubleStop),PL(SoftPlucks),FD(Mute)]
Black was my eye after talking back to the monstrous wall against my bedroom door.
This was take number four.
Face was bleeding as you stared me down, Not knowing what to do.
You helped me up and made me stay on cue.

[Chorus]
[Progression: Abmaj7-Bb-Cm9-Gm7]
[Instruments: FP(BroadChords),BC(WarmSwell),NY(CounterMelody),PL(ArpeggioBed),FD(Mute)]
[Style: LayeredPolyphonicVocals,EmotionalCrescendo]
You always told me you were different,
A nice guy at last.
Nobody warned me of your existence,
Was this really all a scam? tell me fast.
[Progression: Fm7-Gm7-Abmaj7-G7]
[Instruments: NY(SulPonticelloTremolo),FP(HeavyOctaves),BC(LowDrone)]
[Style: FullChestMixBelting,WideStereoChoir]
I need someone to save me.
My thoughts are in a sham.
Our cries were so alligned,
No, im not fucking fine.
We were the yin-yang keeping the universes plan.
Now i dont wanna know how long this will span.

[Post-Chorus]
[Progression: Cm-Abmaj7-Fm7-G7]
[Instruments: NY(HighRegisterCry),FP(SustainedDecay),BC(Decrescendo)]
[Style: SoaringHeadVoiceMelisma,OverlappingCanons]
This will span,
This will spannnn
[Instruments: NY(Tacet),BC(Tacet),FP(SingleDampedNote)]
[Style: AbruptDropToWhisper]
It wont last.
Fuck this test.
Alone at last.

[Interlude - 4 Bars]
[Progression: Cm-Bb-Ab-G7]
[Instruments: PL(SixteenthNoteOstinato),FD(RitualHeartbeatPulse),NY(ShortBowAccents),FP(Mute)]

[Verse 2]
[Instruments: PL(DrivingSixteenthArpeggio),FD(SteadyThumpAndRimClick),BC(LowLine),NY(ShortStrokes)]
[Style: TightRhythmicDiction,DoubleTrackedHarmony]
He made my teenage years so fucked up,
Stealing my youth with a single cough.
Hanging out with him, i always looked at the clock.
I was too scared to leave,
Our experiences always made us well perceived.
[Instruments: PL(HighHarmonics),FD(TomSwell),NY(HighTensionNote)]
That teenage dream,
I wish we still had.
But the nightmare took over,
Always looking over my baaack.

[Chorus]
[Instruments: PL(FullOstinato),FD(HeavyRitualGroove),NY(LeadNyckelharpa),FP(LowChords),BC(SubFoundation)]
[Style: FullChamberFolkTutti,LayeredFemaleVocals]
You always told me you were different,
A nice guy at last.
Nobody warned me of your existence,
Was this really all a scam? tell me fast.
[Instruments: AllActive-NY(DoubleStopBowing),FD(AccentHits),PL(RapidPluck)]
[Style: MaximumVocalIntensity,RawBeltingOverChoir]
I need someone to save me.
My thoughts are in a sham.
Our cries were so alligned,
No, im not fucking fine.
We were the yin-yang keeping the universes plan.
Now i dont wanna know how long this will span.

[Post-Chorus]
[Instruments: NY(HighCry),FD(SteadyPulse),PL(Arpeggio),FP(BroadChords)]
[Style: EcstaticSopranoVocalise,HarmonyCascade]
This will span,
This will spannnn
[Instruments: FD(Mute),NY(FadeBow),PL(SoftPluck)]
[Style: SuddenIntimateDrop]
It wont last.
Fuck this test.
Alone at last.

[Bridge]
[Progression: Abmaj7-Gm7-Fm7-Cm9]
[Instruments: FP(DelicateArpeggio),BC(SoftSwell),PL(SparsePlucks),FD(HeartbeatTap),NY(Mute)]
[Style: PureHeadVoiceFalsetto,IntimateConfessionalTone]
Could this be heaven?
Why does this feeling feel so forbidden?
Every hit stained all the linnen,
Could this be him thinking hes winning?
[Instruments: PL(SixteenthPulseRe-entry),FD(BuildUp),NY(RisingBowSwell)]
So many questions after this game,
Did i lose or did i gain?
Covered in membrane,
The yin and yang came from our pain,
The yin and yang came from our pain,

[Outro]
[Instruments: AllActive-NY(SoaringCountermelody),FD(FullRitualPulse),PL(RapidOstinato),FP(DeepChords)]
[Style: CallAndResponseChoirAndSolo,CatharticClimax]
Our pain. (Yin-yang)
Our pain. (Yin-yang)
Our pain. (Yin-yang)
[Instruments: FD(Mute),BC(Mute),NY(Mute),FP(SingleChordDecay),PL(SlowingArpeggioFade)]
[Style: WhisperedFinalLine,NaturalFadeOut]
Yin-yang was our pain.

[END]

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[Intro] [Verse 1] White were the clouds on the wettest night in October that year. You screamed at me loudly, definitely not sober. Nobody knows where you got it from, But They dont know you like i do. I know you got it from your boys last summer, cool. [Pre-Chorus] Black was my eye after talking back to the monstrous wall against my bedroom door. This was take number four. Face was bleeding as you stared me down, Not knowing what to do. You helped me up and made me stay on cue. [Chorus] You always told me you were different, A nice guy at last. Nobody warned me of your existence, Was this really all a scam? tell me fast. I need someone to save me. My thoughts are in a sham. Our cries were so alligned, No, im not fucking fine. We were the yin-yang keeping the universes plan. Now i dont wanna know how long this will span. [Post-Chorus] This will span, This will spannnn It wont last. Fuck this test. Alone at last. [Interlude] [Verse 2] He made my teenage years so fucked up, Stealing my youth with a single cough. Hanging out with him, i always looked at the clock. I was too scared to leave, Our experiences always made us well perceived. That teenage dream, I wish we still had. But the nightmare took over, Always looking over my baaack. [Chorus] You always told me you were different, A nice guy at last. Nobody warned me of your existence, Was this really all a scam? tell me fast. I need someone to save me. My thoughts are in a sham. Our cries were so alligned, No, im not fucking fine. We were the yin-yang keeping the universes plan. Now i dont wanna know how long this will span. [Post-Chorus] This will span, This will spannnn It wont last. Fuck this test. Alone at last. [Bridge] Could this be heaven? Why does this feeling feel so forbidden? Every hit stained all the linnen, Could this be him thinking hes winning? So many questions after this game, Did i lose or did i gain? Covered in membrane, The yin and yang came from our pain, The yin and yang came from our pain, [Outro] Our pain. (Yin-yang) Our pain. (Yin-yang) Our pain. (Yin-yang) Yin-yang was our pain. --------------------------- [Style: (DarklyElegantSonicAura,StudioRecording,IsolatedStems,DigitalPrecision,Ultra-Detailed,StudioSilence)] [Instrument Persona: NY (KeyedNyckelharpa,SympatheticResonance,SulPonticelloBow)] [Instrument Persona: FP (PreparedFeltPiano,UnaCordaTouch,MutedHammer)] [Instrument Persona: BC (DeepBassClarinet,WarmSubToneSwells,LowWoodwindDrone)] [Instrument Persona: PL (NordicAcousticPluck,SixteenthNoteFingerpicking)] [Instrument Persona: FD (RitualFrameDrum,DeepMalletThump,WoodRimTap)] [Intro - 4 Bars] [Progression: Cm9-Abmaj7] [Instruments: FP(SparseSoftStrikes),BC(SlowLowSwell),NY(FaintDrone),PL(Mute),FD(Mute)] [Verse 1] [Progression: Cm9-Bb6-Abmaj7-G7sus4] [Instruments: FP(MinimalChords),BC(DarkSwell),NY(LongLegatoBow),PL(Mute),FD(Mute)] [Style: IntimateProximityEffect,AiryWhisperedTone] White were the clouds on the wettest night in October that year. You screamed at me loudly, definitely not sober. [Instruments: BC(ShortFill),FP(TwoNoteMotif)] Nobody knows where you got it from, But They dont know you like i do. I know you got it from your boys last summer, cool. [Pre-Chorus] [Progression: Fm9-Cm/Eb-Abmaj7-G7] [Instruments: FP(RegisterSwell),BC(DeepSupport),NY(RisingDoubleStop),PL(SoftPlucks),FD(Mute)] Black was my eye after talking back to the monstrous wall against my bedroom door. This was take number four. Face was bleeding as you stared me down, Not knowing what to do. You helped me up and made me stay on cue. [Chorus] [Progression: Abmaj7-Bb-Cm9-Gm7] [Instruments: FP(BroadChords),BC(WarmSwell),NY(CounterMelody),PL(ArpeggioBed),FD(Mute)] [Style: LayeredPolyphonicVocals,EmotionalCrescendo] You always told me you were different, A nice guy at last. Nobody warned me of your existence, Was this really all a scam? tell me fast. [Progression: Fm7-Gm7-Abmaj7-G7] [Instruments: NY(SulPonticelloTremolo),FP(HeavyOctaves),BC(LowDrone)] [Style: FullChestMixBelting,WideStereoChoir] I need someone to save me. My thoughts are in a sham. Our cries were so alligned, No, im not fucking fine. We were the yin-yang keeping the universes plan. Now i dont wanna know how long this will span. [Post-Chorus] [Progression: Cm-Abmaj7-Fm7-G7] [Instruments: NY(HighRegisterCry),FP(SustainedDecay),BC(Decrescendo)] [Style: SoaringHeadVoiceMelisma,OverlappingCanons] This will span, This will spannnn [Instruments: NY(Tacet),BC(Tacet),FP(SingleDampedNote)] [Style: AbruptDropToWhisper] It wont last. Fuck this test. Alone at last. [Interlude - 4 Bars] [Progression: Cm-Bb-Ab-G7] [Instruments: PL(SixteenthNoteOstinato),FD(RitualHeartbeatPulse),NY(ShortBowAccents),FP(Mute)] [Verse 2] [Instruments: PL(DrivingSixteenthArpeggio),FD(SteadyThumpAndRimClick),BC(LowLine),NY(ShortStrokes)] [Style: TightRhythmicDiction,DoubleTrackedHarmony] He made my teenage years so fucked up, Stealing my youth with a single cough. Hanging out with him, i always looked at the clock. I was too scared to leave, Our experiences always made us well perceived. [Instruments: PL(HighHarmonics),FD(TomSwell),NY(HighTensionNote)] That teenage dream, I wish we still had. But the nightmare took over, Always looking over my baaack. [Chorus] [Instruments: PL(FullOstinato),FD(HeavyRitualGroove),NY(LeadNyckelharpa),FP(LowChords),BC(SubFoundation)] [Style: FullChamberFolkTutti,LayeredFemaleVocals] You always told me you were different, A nice guy at last. Nobody warned me of your existence, Was this really all a scam? tell me fast. [Instruments: AllActive-NY(DoubleStopBowing),FD(AccentHits),PL(RapidPluck)] [Style: MaximumVocalIntensity,RawBeltingOverChoir] I need someone to save me. My thoughts are in a sham. Our cries were so alligned, No, im not fucking fine. We were the yin-yang keeping the universes plan. Now i dont wanna know how long this will span. [Post-Chorus] [Instruments: NY(HighCry),FD(SteadyPulse),PL(Arpeggio),FP(BroadChords)] [Style: EcstaticSopranoVocalise,HarmonyCascade] This will span, This will spannnn [Instruments: FD(Mute),NY(FadeBow),PL(SoftPluck)] [Style: SuddenIntimateDrop] It wont last. Fuck this test. Alone at last. [Bridge] [Progression: Abmaj7-Gm7-Fm7-Cm9] [Instruments: FP(DelicateArpeggio),BC(SoftSwell),PL(SparsePlucks),FD(HeartbeatTap),NY(Mute)] [Style: PureHeadVoiceFalsetto,IntimateConfessionalTone] Could this be heaven? Why does this feeling feel so forbidden? Every hit stained all the linnen, Could this be him thinking hes winning? [Instruments: PL(SixteenthPulseRe-entry),FD(BuildUp),NY(RisingBowSwell)] So many questions after this game, Did i lose or did i gain? Covered in membrane, The yin and yang came from our pain, The yin and yang came from our pain, [Outro] [Instruments: AllActive-NY(SoaringCountermelody),FD(FullRitualPulse),PL(RapidOstinato),FP(DeepChords)] [Style: CallAndResponseChoirAndSolo,CatharticClimax] Our pain. (Yin-yang) Our pain. (Yin-yang) Our pain. (Yin-yang) [Instruments: FD(Mute),BC(Mute),NY(Mute),FP(SingleChordDecay),PL(SlowingArpeggioFade)] [Style: WhisperedFinalLine,NaturalFadeOut] Yin-yang was our pain. [END]

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