
Neither I'm regretting
[Genre: Dutch Doom Metal, Atmospheric Doom, Female Vocal] [Tempo: 150-160 BPM, heavy groove, downtuned] [Key: Drop B tuning] [Vocals: female deep contralto, Persian melismatic ornamentation, wide vibrato, dramatic, no soprano, no growls] [Instruments: downtuned guitars, heavy bass, frame drums, darbuka, pipe organ drones] [Structure: Intro - Verse 1 - Verse 2 - Chorus - Verse 3 - Verse 4 - Chorus - Outro] [Duration: 5:00] [0:00-0:20] [Intro] [heavy downtuned guitar drone] [slow frame drum heartbeat] [organ pad] [dark oppressive atmosphere] [0:20-0:45] [Verse 1 - female vocals, deep contralto, melismatic ornaments] [heavy groove] [tribal drums] Neither I'm regretting nor complaining. All will pass like apple orchard's haze. As I'm caught by gold autumn fading – never going to be young, in blaze. [0:45-1:10] [Verse 2 - vocals intensify, more ornamentation] [drums build] [guitars swell] You will beat without former passion, oh, my heart, you lost your bygone heat; and the land of birches, by occasion, will not lure the run of bare feet. [1:10-1:35] [Chorus - explosive, full band] [powerful contralto, wide vibrato] [massive wall of sound] Vagrant spirit! You are seldom, seldom stirring up the flame of speeches rise. Where are you, my previously welcomed strength of feelings, violence of eyes? [1:35-1:50] [Solo Break - instrumental] [heavy guitar solo over groove] [tribal drums] [organ drone] [1:50-2:15] [Verse 3 - vocals return, more desperate] [heavy groove] [frame drums] I experienced many wishes mourning. Oh, my life… I dreamt that, since my birth, I have raced in spring, by early morning, on a pink, mysterious horse. [2:15-2:40] [Verse 4 - intense, melismatic peak] [full band] [organ drone] All of us are, all of us are mortal. Coppery fall's maples lose their breath… Let's bless that has opened us a portal to the birth, the blooming and the death. [2:40-3:05] [Bridge - atmospheric] [instruments drop to organ + bass] [whispered vocals, intimate] All of us are mortal... All of us are mortal... [3:05-3:30] [Final Chorus - emotional climax] [full band, maximum intensity] [powerful contralto, Persian ornaments] Vagrant spirit! You are seldom, seldom stirring up the flame of speeches rise. Where are you, my previously welcomed strength of feelings, violence of eyes? [3:30-5:00] [Outro - heavy groove continues, slowing] [organ decay] [guitar feedback] [haunting ending] Neither I'm regretting nor complaining... All will pass... like haze... [Final fade: organ drone, feedback, silence]

