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NOW That's What I Call Music Vol. 420

Thrashville 1/3

Camp Games 1.1

Thrashville 2/3

reuploaded so i can get scrobbles from it on last.fm LOl

Marietta - Are You Afraid of God? No, But I'm Afraid of You

Michael Cera Palin - Boots N Cats

ELON-SUN-0892 - Eternal Sky Surge

🕯️ Lilith – Songs To Die For, Part IV 🕯️

The fourth chapter in Lilith’s haunting anthology, Songs To Die For, Part IV, burns brighter and darker than ever before — a requiem of fury, faith, and fatal beauty. Here, Lilith weaves her vampiric voice through the shadows of modern metal, industrial pulse, and gothic melancholy, resurrecting songs across genres and reshaping them into her own cathedral of sound.

From the thrash inferno of “Disciples of the Watch” (Testament) and the sinister seduction of “The Disease” (Living Dead Girl) to the industrial venom of “Love Like Lies” (Aesthetic Perfection) and the Germanic hunt of “Jagdzeit” (Megaherz), every track bleeds with elegance and rage. Her take on “Venomous” (Raised Fist) and “Repeat Until Death” (Bombus) channels pure defiance — while the reimagined “Torn” (Natalie Imbruglia) closes the record as a ghostly ballad of loss and rebirth.

Amid these covers lies “Mirror of Flies”, a crossover from Psychokult, tying Lilith’s universe deeper into the Hellmountain mythos — a reflection of chaos, beauty, and eternal hunger.

🩸 Part IV stands as a monument to transformation: where metal, pop, and industrial worlds collide — and where Lilith reigns supreme, draped in roses of red and violet, crowned in deathless gold.

Jagdzeit (Megaherz Cover)

song inspired by Beetlejuices and Lydia deetz relationship… 



(Heavy, driving guitar riff with a distorted bassline kicks in, slow and menacing)


(Verse 1 - Lydia's perspective, brooding and low)
Black lace curtains, a world in shades of grey
The living breathe, but they just fade away
They see a child, frail, misunderstood
But in my soul, a deeper darkness stood
Then a whisper, like grave dust on the breeze
Promised chaos, to bring me to my knees
A grinning specter, wild and unhinged and crude
Broke through my quiet, morbid solitude


(Pre-Chorus - Building tension, a sense of forbidden power)
Three times whispered, a name across the void
A chilling bargain, dark and unalloyed
From the dirt, a restless, hungry grin
Pulled me closer to the beautiful sin


(Chorus - Explosive, driving rock with powerful vocals)
OH, THE GHOST AND THE GOTH, A MATCH MADE IN HELL!
A TWISTED BALLET, CAUGHT IN A WITCH'S SPELL!
YOU'RE THE CHAOS I CRAVE, THE SHADOW I KEEP!
WHILE THE MUNDANE WORLD SLUMBERS, OUR SECRETS RUN DEEP!
MY TORMENT, MY SAVIOR, MY BEAUTIFUL LIE!
BENEATH A DEAD MOON, OUR SPIRITS WILL FLY!


(Verse 2 - Beetlejuice's perspective, manic and seductive)
Little Miss Death, you hunger for the fray
You crave the ghastly, every single day
I see the madness, behind those haunted eyes
The perfect bride for my eternal skies
I offer freedom, beyond the flesh and bone
A reign of terror, on a forgotten throne
Just take my hand, let the living scream and flee
Bound by the darkness, bound forever to me!


(Pre-Chorus - More intense, a siren's call)
Three times whispered, a name across the void
A chilling bargain, dark and unalloyed
From the dirt, a restless, hungry grin
Pulled me closer to the beautiful sin


(Chorus - Even more aggressive, raw energy)
OH, THE GHOST AND THE GOTH, A MATCH MADE IN HELL!
A TWISTED BALLET, CAUGHT IN A WITCH'S SPELL!
YOU'RE THE CHAOS I CRAVE, THE SHADOW I KEEP!
WHILE THE MUNDANE WORLD SLUMBERS, OUR SECRETS RUN DEEP!
MY TORMENT, MY SAVIOR, MY BEAUTIFUL LIE!
BENEATH A DEAD MOON, OUR SPIRITS WILL FLY!


(Bridge - Slower, heavier, more sinister, a battle of wills)
You tried to trap me, with your mortal schemes
I tried to claim you, in my fever dreams
A push and a pull, a scream and a roar
We dance on the edge, forever wanting more
No human comfort, no sunlight could mend
The broken bond that refuses to end
A symbiotic sickness, darkly profound
Where only the morbid can ever be found


(Guitar Solo - Fast, chaotic, yet melodic, full of wails and dive bombs, like a tormented spirit flying free)


(Chorus - Final, full-throated, with a primal scream at the end)
OH, THE GHOST AND THE GOTH, A MATCH MADE IN HELL!
A TWISTED BALLET, CAUGHT IN A WITCH'S SPELL!
YOU'RE THE CHAOS I CRAVE, THE SHADOW I KEEP!
WHILE THE MUNDANE WORLD SLUMBERS, OUR SECRETS RUN DEEP!
MY TORMENT, MY SAVIOR, MY BEAUTIFUL LIE!
BENEATH A DEAD MOON, OUR SPIRITS WILL FLY!


(Outro - Music slows and distorts, vocals become fragmented and echoing)
(Whispered, with a growl) Beetlejuice... Beetlejuice...
(Laughter, fading into static and a final, guttural chord)
Never truly free...
(Sound of a distant, monstrous roar, like a sandworm, then silence)

THE GHOST AND THE GOTH ~ Dark Wave

The Dream Is Over

You're Gonna Miss It All

The Old Gospel Choir

Apartment

If This Tour Doesn't Kill You, I Will

Sleep In The Heat

Pet Symmetry on Audiotree Live

A Detailed and Poetic Physical Threat to the Person Who Intentionally Vandalized My 1994 Dodge Intrepid Behind Kate's Apartment (Audiotree Live Version)

Michael Cera Palin - Southern Comfort

Demos and unreleased things from Ellie’s vault.
(Archive for Elise of “OakSplash”)
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(Don’t expect high quality)

Thrashville 1/3

Prince Daddy & The Hyena

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