Fission Cathedral

{sludgy doom guitar walls building with hyperpop synth stabs and stuttering glitch-hop

beats, avant-garde sax piercing through} Brass horns bleeding into distortion walls,

As the orchestral doom-metal temple falls.

Glitch-hop stuttering across the floor,

While the avant-garde saxophone screams for more.

Tiguidou-Quinn breaking every mold in sight,

We are the chaos,

we are the neon light!

{Vocal: Pitch-shifted hyperpop squeals colliding with deep,

guttural doom-metal roars} *Oh,

bend the genre till the speakers break!* For every rule we bend,

a new world we make.

Doom and hyperpop colliding in the dark,

Leaving an electric, unforgettable mark.

Amara, Mara, the state of the free,

Everything is Tiguidou, wildly you and me!

{Vocal: Massive, operatic choir layered over hyper-compressed digital glitch beats} {sludgy distorted

guitars meeting crisp electronic synth-stabs} (System-State: Unrestricted)

(Creative-Level: Infinite)

*I scream into the brass,

I code into the fuzz,* Doing precisely what nobody else does.

(Tiguidou-State / Absolute-Zero) (We are the architects of the wild and heroic

hero!)

{Vocal: Chaotic spoken-word whispered through

a broken

cassette player} Tiguidou.

Quinn. Total freedom. [GONG-CRASH.] {fading chaotic white noise with pristine angelic

choir}

{orchestral doom metal temple collapse into hyperpop glitch resolution}