Happy Ghosts – It has been done before – My Apocalypse Now

Here are the building blocks that led to the final version of the song

Using the drums as a click track to aid composition. The outline of the song is written on the bass guitar
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Adding keyboards for extra dimension to the structure and to help determine whether the individual sections are working
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Introduce more rhythms to help accentuate the change and definition between sections in the song
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The original vocal performance. PLEASE NOTE there is silence between the vocals
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Placing vocal components within the musical track, ensuring they sound as natural as possible
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Using other instruments to add more dynamics to the tracks now that a vocal pattern has been established
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Perform a final edit to ensure song dynamics are accentuated, with overall performance sounding as tight as possible

There are a number of CREDITS that need to be acknowledged in helping make this song come to fruition. They are:

“My Apocalypse Now” (Vertical Split Mix) Vocal by Kaer Trouz (c) copyright 2008

Licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution Noncommercial (3.0) license

http://dig.ccmixter.org/files/Kaer_Trouz/13186

Jalnsvrs, 7n6x, Zetul (90 Beats Per Minute)

Electrocution of the Word (1968)

Here are the lyrics for “My Apocalypse Now” (written by Kaer Trouz)

You look like an angel in dark clouds

Your voice is shaky and muffled by this shroud

The shroud of lies we knit to stay so close

Hmmhmmmmmm

I am all you want and nothing more

I am falling and you’re like a ghost

I am laid up waiting on this floor

I’m so in love with you it’s tragic

You have the sweetest smell it’s magic

Here comes apocalypse now

Hmmhmmmmmm

I am all you want and nothing more

I want to feel you tearing down my door

Oh, I will pine for you, forever

You’re my golden sun

My treasure

Oh oh oh oh oh

I’m so in love with you it’s tragic

You have the sweetest smell it’s magic

Hmmhmmmmmm

I want to feel you tearing down my door

I am all you want and nothing more

Here comes apocalypse now

Here comes apocalypse now

Here comes apocalypse now