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} | Overture : This cacophony of synth sounds sets the the listener on edge looking for purchase as the odd tempos disorient., [00:00.000]-[00:11.083] | Overture 2 : To the already overwhelming sound a hard panned, synthetic double-kick is added signifying a 1990s style or allusion to heavy metal and rave music., [00:11.084]-[00:28.085] | Verse 1 : The vocal begin they are almost falsetto and ethereal., [00:28.086]-[00:39.171] | Verse 2 : The vocals continue and reach toward higher registers as if riding the bucking odd tempo., [00:39.172]-[00:53.213] | Chorus 1 : The noisy elements calm to make way for the chorus. The last note of the vocals freezes and becomes a droning sustain., [00:53.214]-[01:09.091] | Verse 3 : As we return to the chorus with the overhanging frozen note the synths are less busy but occasionally creep up as if uncontrolled, unwielded., [01:09.092]-[01:09.091] | Verse 4 : The vocals are doubled for emphasis as the verse continues., [01:09.092]-[01:34.240] | Chorus 2 : The chorus builds in intensity, [01:34.241]-[01:44.220] | Outro : Again the last note of the vocals is frozen and the whole wobbly enterprise goes off the rails with samples and synths jumping off the temp grid as the bass line maniacally repeats., [01:44.221]-[02:33.016] | Coda : As the music fades we hear a sample of a man describing some sort of alien, new age experience., [02:33.017]-[02:47.060] | null |
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