PROMONT II (Studio Version) Style: psychedelic groove/ Hipnótico Mood: psychological drift / memory distortion / inner collapse ⸻ 🔊 SOUND DESIGN (IMPORTANTE) * Guitarra: limpa com delay mais longo + chorus leve → sensação de eco mental, não “igreja” * Refrão: distorção pesada, mas lenta e hipnótica → repetição quase trance * Baixo: dominante, como pensamento contínuo * Bateria: seca, marcha lenta, quase hipnótica * Voz: masculina grave (barítono), intimista, contida, com leve rasgo emocional no refrão → sensação de proximidade, como se estivesse “falando dentro da cabeça” → sem excesso de técnica, mais emoção quebrada do que força ⸻ 🎤 VERSE 1 – voz íntima / observação distorcida Oh, she believes with all her mind there’s a doorway in the sky She bought herself a key to Paradise a key that never fits the lock Oh… she believes She repeats what she was told: “There is a place beyond this world” So she moves through life in slow motion trying to become something “pure” A photograph hangs on her wall but it changes when she looks away She says her husband drifts too far into thoughts she cannot reach ⸻ 🎤 VERSE 2 – psicodélico / realidade instável A man lit a cigarette and time bent slightly around him “Ma’am… sometimes the mind repeats itself until it sounds like truth I don’t have answers I’m just passing through this moment But you’ve been dissolving your life inside a version of certainty And sometimes certainty is just noise that learned how to speak” Silence stretched too long A bird crossed the air like it wasn’t fully there He smiled and said: “I prefer existing inside imperfection than disappearing inside the absolute Not everything real feels solid and not everything solid is real” ⸻ 🔥 CHORUS – pesado / hipnótico Ooh… it made me think Ooh… it made me think Ooh… it keeps repeating in my head ⸻ 🌫️ BRIDGE – psicodélico / desorientação Words don’t stay in one shape they bend when you stop looking Some thoughts arrive already broken others break when understood Reality feels like a signal with too much interference You try to hold it still but it keeps moving Like butterfly wings in slow motion not flying — just changing direction mid-air And meaning… depends on where you are when it collapses ⸻ 🔥 OUTRO – dissolução / loop Oh, she believes with all her mind there’s a doorway in a frozen sky Oh… she believes Still carrying a key that never fits Yes… it keeps repeating
