The Seeland Scourge (Remastered) (Remix)

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The Seeland Scourge
[Intro]
[Heavy, driving four-on-the-floor kick drum, no stop]
[Low, sinister cello melody, continues throughout]
[Sound of a sword unsheathing and a low, raspy hiss]
(Vocal: Gravelly whisper)
The tree is rigged.
The ship is ready,
The Piraña awakes, glorious pirate ship.
Bird, you better fly.
[Verse 1]
[Punchy, rhythmic delivery]
Brown fur storms onto the deck.
Forty cannons wait to wreck.
The Seeland Princess scales the height.
Sovereign of the garden night.
Brown, tabby, and cute.. (maybe not!)
Deadliest kitten ever. Most terrible daughter!
Leaves are the sails, the sky is the prize.
Gold fire burning in her predator eyes.
(Vocal growl)
Game on.
[Pre-Chorus]
[Bass line becomes more aggressive and bouncy]
Ferals, come to feed..
[sinister cello, danceable]
[Hook]
[High energy, danceable beat]
PRINZESSIN POULET! (Piraña!)
Queen of the bark and the garden arena!
PRINZESSIN POULET! (Piraña!)
Master of the Seeland marina!
(Vocal: Raspy shout)
Forty cannons roar!
FEATHERS ON THE FLOOR!
[Verse 2]
[Darker, more melodic energy]
The Shady Father brings the crimson feast.
Servant to the silent, hunting beast.
He stalks the blind-spots, stalks the blur.
Providing fresh-kill gifts for her.
She eyes his trophies, wonders of his wars.
Which phantom ships lay on his distant shores?
What heavy vessels did he sink away?
While he was ghosting through the garden spray?
[Bridge]
[Music strips back to a heavy beat and spooky strings]
[Low, gritty vocal]
The mouse met an ending too dark to write.
A crimson stain in the pale moonlight.
No ink for the ledger, no words for the pen.
The cellar-dweller won't return again.
(Vocal builds to a raspy scream)
SCUTTLE THE NEST!
[Hook]
[Full energy dance drop]
PRINZESSIN POULET! (Piraña!)
Queen of the bark and the garden arena!
PRINZESSIN POULET! (Piraña!)
Master of the Seeland marina!
(Vocal: Raspy shout)
Forty cannons roar!
FEATHERS ON THE FLOOR!
[Outro]
[Driving beat continues, fading into wood-creaks]
(Vocal: Gravelly, melodic whisper)
The tree is her frigate.
The shadows are her crew.
CatDad is watching.
He’s coming for you.
(Vocal: Final hiss)
PIRAÑA.
[Final heavy bass thud]

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The Seeland Scourge [Intro] [Heavy, driving four-on-the-floor kick drum, no stop] [Low, sinister cello melody, continues throughout] [Sound of a sword unsheathing and a low, raspy hiss] (Vocal: Gravelly whisper) The tree is rigged. The ship is ready, The Piraña awakes, glorious pirate ship. Bird, you better fly. [Verse 1] [Punchy, rhythmic delivery] Brown fur storms onto the deck. Forty cannons wait to wreck. The Seeland Princess scales the height. Sovereign of the garden night. Brown, tabby, and cute.. (maybe not!) Deadliest kitten ever. Most terrible daughter! Leaves are the sails, the sky is the prize. Gold fire burning in her predator eyes. (Vocal growl) Game on. [Pre-Chorus] [Bass line becomes more aggressive and bouncy] Ferals, come to feed.. [sinister cello, danceable] [Hook] [High energy, danceable beat] PRINZESSIN POULET! (Piraña!) Queen of the bark and the garden arena! PRINZESSIN POULET! (Piraña!) Master of the Seeland marina! (Vocal: Raspy shout) Forty cannons roar! FEATHERS ON THE FLOOR! [Verse 2] [Darker, more melodic energy] The Shady Father brings the crimson feast. Servant to the silent, hunting beast. He stalks the blind-spots, stalks the blur. Providing fresh-kill gifts for her. She eyes his trophies, wonders of his wars. Which phantom ships lay on his distant shores? What heavy vessels did he sink away? While he was ghosting through the garden spray? [Bridge] [Music strips back to a heavy beat and spooky strings] [Low, gritty vocal] The mouse met an ending too dark to write. A crimson stain in the pale moonlight. No ink for the ledger, no words for the pen. The cellar-dweller won't return again. (Vocal builds to a raspy scream) SCUTTLE THE NEST! [Hook] [Full energy dance drop] PRINZESSIN POULET! (Piraña!) Queen of the bark and the garden arena! PRINZESSIN POULET! (Piraña!) Master of the Seeland marina! (Vocal: Raspy shout) Forty cannons roar! FEATHERS ON THE FLOOR! [Outro] [Driving beat continues, fading into wood-creaks] (Vocal: Gravelly, melodic whisper) The tree is her frigate. The shadows are her crew. CatDad is watching. He’s coming for you. (Vocal: Final hiss) PIRAÑA. [Final heavy bass thud]

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