[(Produced by David Bowie)] [(Recorded at Mountain Studios)] [(modern production, haunting reverbs, Dolby Atmos mix, high-fidelity, nuanced stereo layering, rich atmospheric textures)] [(Influenced by “The Man Who Sold the World,” by David Bowie.)] [(Instrumentation: layered textures with haunting echoes on vocals, subtle analog synth alien undertone, dissonant 🎸, eerie synthesizer undercurrent. Gradually build up dissonance in climactic moments.)] [(Vocals: Layer varied vocal styles, moving from soft whispers and low rasps in verses to distorted echoes in the choruses. haunting harmonies, whispered phrases,dissonant layers, immersive, spiraling effect.)] [(Tone Shifts: shift between dark introspection and intense, unsettling climaxes. haunting, existential.)] [(Layering Motifs: Use repeated lyrical phrases and spiraling vocal layers in the chorus for a hypnotic effect. whispered echoes of certain lines fade in and out for tension.)] [(Microtonality: Incorporate microtonal elements in synth and guitar. alien, disquieting atmosphere.)] [(Start)] [Intro – Slow, building rock hook with a haunting echo] [Theremin wails, Didgeridoo drones, analog synth pulses] It felt like the pain had always been there. Could I even remember before the pain? [Catchy hook with alien synth tones] [Verse 1 – Melancholic, eerie instrumentation] [Layered piano staccato and dissonant electric guitar riffs, building tension] The doors of perception forced wide, Teenagers fumbling in a car ride. Be anyone—heroes, villains, tormented souls. Then the pain fades, light blinds, my eyes are whole. Project Chytroi, Dionysus' call, Dead souls bid depart, I breathe, stand tall. But then the pain returns, blackness falls, Gabriels horn blasts, a voice enthralls. [Chorus – Layered, reverberating vocals with dissonant harmonies and echoing whispers] Beats collide, dissonant screams "I AM THE PERFECTION" Darkness. Dreams. "dOn’T LiSteN tO thE oTHeR vOiCes" Blinding light, my eyes are open. [Verse 2 – Dark, introspective, and claustrophobic] [Claustrophobic, droning synths layered with haunting vocal echoes in the background] Infected with minds, 666 souls of dread, Voices of the most evil, inside my head. “You’ll tell us all, your cell’s hidden crest,” Water splashes, slap hits, no rest. "This is not a threat," they insist, Mind on edge, blacking out, I resist. How far can we go, before we lose, Ourselves in the roles we choose? [Chorus – Chaotic, swirling with distorted harmonies, alien tones intensifying] Colors swirl, electric feedback I AM THE PERFECTION. Darkness. dOn’T LiSteN tO thE oTHeR vOiCe Blinding light, my eyes are open. [Outro – Minimal, haunting whispers over a fading synth pad, layered echoes and whispered lines] "I AM THE PERFECTION." Darkness. Insane "dOn’T LiSteN tO thE oTHeR vOiCe" Blinding light, my eyes are open. [(Repeat “I AM THE PERFECTION” softly, fading each time while eerie synth tones swell and fade.)]
