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CANDLE COVE

madcat
Tempo ~84 BPM, 4/4, key of D minor, Thall, djent, progressive metal, deathcore, metalcore, mathcore, industrial metal, alternative metal, Guitars tuned low with slow chug patterns, wide intervals, and drawn out dissonant bends, Bass is thick and distorted with long sustained notes, Drums emphasize slow kick pulses, heavy tom hits, and spaced snare strikes with minimal fills, Industrial layers use warped toy chimes, degraded tape hiss, and slowed mechanical creaks to mimic a corrupted children’s program, Verses are spacious with eerie melodic fragments and subtle static, Pre choruses build tension through rising harmonic drones, Chorus opens into wider chord swells and layered screams with a slow swinging rhythm, Bridge focuses on static bursts, detuned vocal artifacts, and crawling thall hits, Atmosphere should feel nostalgic, uncanny, and suffocatingly dark
V6

Janice walks where the sailors hum Puppet eyers in the dark become Laughting stock with the heart beat drums Skin-Taker waits for the child to come Hear the tune from the wooden cove Feel the pull as the echoes rove Every step where the dreamlets trove Candle Cove keeps calling softly through the glow Little voices pull me closer than I know Laughing waves pretend the world is safe below Static wraps around the truth I cannot show Painted tides on a brittle shore Grinning masks through a broken door Janice asks what the songs are for Puppets sway like they want much more Hear the tune from the wooden cove Feel the pull as the echoes rove Every step where the dreamlets trove Candle Cove keeps calling softly through the glow Little voices pull me closer than I know Laughing waves pretend the world is safe below Static wraps around the truth I cannot show White noise falls as the night grows thin Every chorus becomes a sin Janice fades when the lights begin Truth divides where the lies walk in Hear the tune from the wooden cove Feel the pull as the echoes rove Every step where the dreamlets trove Candle Cove keeps calling softly through the glow Little voices pull me closer than I know Laughing waves pretend the world is safe below Static wraps around the truth I cannot show Mothers claim we were all alone Watching snow with a vacant tone Candle Cove was a thought we'd grown Only static has ever shown