Quiver's Savage Flood
Tremorcoil Void
Avant-Garde
About
This avant-garde composition delves into the nature of sound with dissonant intervals clashing against unconventional timbres from extended techniques on prepared piano and found objects. Aleatory processes drive irregular structures, evolving from quivering ripples through a shattering climax of feral pulses to deconstructing tides of silenced cries. Electronics and orchestral elements treat voice as a raw instrument, invading the hush with jagged dreams and hollow sighs.
Lyrics
I don't know. I don't know. I don't know. I don't know. I don't know. The inner walls bend the breath to jagged dreams. Pulse that mocks the steady heart invades the hush with feral gleams. Shatter now. The corrupts clash of waves in savage, flaccid flood. Pierces flesh, devours the flood. Rends the self in crimson crud. Scream unbound. The void replies. Swallows hold the fragile thud. Fractures drift on. Random tides scatter seeds of silence cries. No form holds. No path aligns. Bleed to hollow sighs. Threads unravel. Twist you lost in loops. In loops that never die. Fading pulse. A ghost's faint sigh waits in wait for spark a new nature's blade. Forever lie. Forever lie. Forever lie. Forever lie. Forever lie. Forever lie. Forever lie. Forever lie. Forever lie. Forever lie. Forever lie. Forever lie. Forever lie. Forever lie. Forever lie.
Quiver's Savage Flood
Tremorcoil Void
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