A fender burns your temples, its on an overdrive and growling on.
The vibrato is mesmerizing.
Drums kick in, you are inside a rythm. A harmonic under a tremolo sounding from far away..
With those breathy and whispered vocals , you know you are listening to progressive
The pentatonic is indomitable.
You are floating now suddenly on top of a chorus.
The solo kicks in, and you are liberated. Ascention
You have crossed the boundary of the 12th fret
the stratocaster is casting its notes
you hallucinate, and the hand playing it is completely awake
Mixing up dorian with pentatonic minor, to create that color which tasted pleasantly sour at just the right time.
You know you'll never again listen to it the same way you did just now
The land beyond the 12th fret
Just sent a wave through the back of my head
and either of my iris disappear upwards
Such hallucination is ultimate bliss.
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The vibrato is mesmerizing.
Drums kick in, you are inside a rythm. A harmonic under a tremolo sounding from far away..
With those breathy and whispered vocals , you know you are listening to progressive
The pentatonic is indomitable.
You are floating now suddenly on top of a chorus.
The solo kicks in, and you are liberated. Ascention
You have crossed the boundary of the 12th fret
the stratocaster is casting its notes
you hallucinate, and the hand playing it is completely awake
Mixing up dorian with pentatonic minor, to create that color which tasted pleasantly sour at just the right time.
You know you'll never again listen to it the same way you did just now
The land beyond the 12th fret
Just sent a wave through the back of my head
and either of my iris disappear upwards
Such hallucination is ultimate bliss.
blog post powered by: Pink Floyd - Sorrow
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