Vocal cover of "Grotesque Impalement" by Dying Fetus from their album Grotesque Impalement (2000)
I've been doing this for just ~1½ year, still a lot to learn before I'm somewhat good.
Performed on top of an amazing instrumental cover from Elena Verrier ( • Dying Fetus - Grotesqu... ). It is a single take (lead & backing vocals) and the video take is always the same as audio, no lip-syncing. No effects either outside of compression.
Posting this so I can track my progress through time. My timing is often way off and there's probably a lot of mistakes, but I want to be honest and show my current state not have an overly edited performance.
I am using a SM7b microphone going straight to a Scarlett Solo (Gain at ~2 o'clock), recorded through Reaper.
Sections:
00:00 Intro
00:32 Verse 1
00:52 Bridge
01:08 Verse 2
01:22 Verse 3
01:37 Verse 4
02:07 Verse 5
02:50 Verse 6
03:09 Verse 1 (shortened)
03:50 Bridge
04:08 Verse 2
04:22 Verse 4
04:39 Thanks for watching!
Not sure what would be a chorus lmao let's say it's all "verses"
If you like the band Dying Fetus, be sure to get their music/merch at: dyingfetus.bandcamp.com/
Lyrics:
I am lost, far from the cross, you stand before
Filled with lust, we are all filled with lust, we want this whore
Impale your flesh, draped in darkness, your guts explode and life has ceased behind your eyes
Impalement, and before, live no more, live no more
Overcome by fever, malevolent disgrace, wretching with repulsion, bleeding from the eyes, fester with redemption, your blood begins to clot, clogging the corpulses in your mind
Ignoring the pretension, wallow in the rot, seven lives have come and gone, the first and the last, and what are we even here for? Some twisted, mindless game? Or is god just playing tricks upon my brain?
The birth of death begins, and with your life it ends, my world immersed in hate, destroy what I create
Defecate, choke on my shit, urinate, drown in my piss, godless, hater of the world, your mind, dwells on the absurd
As I contemplate your horrible demise, blood streams down your face, drained, drained of life
I am lost, far from the cross, you stand before
Filled with lust, we are all filled with lust, we want this whore
Impalement, and before, live no more, live no more
Overcome by fever, malevolent disgrace, wretching with repulsion, bleeding from the eyes, fester with redemption, your blood begins to clot, clogging the corpulses in your mind
The birth of death begins, and with your life it ends, my world immersed in hate, destroy what I create
4 июл 2024
