Winter solstice and Egyptomania reunite in a heavenly electronic mix of female vocals, piano, swirling soundscapes, a pinch of poetry and a haunting cup of semisweet cheer. Cat Mummy's entourage of bleak, special snowflakes is here to shake up Christmas.

Siamese Angels We Have Heard

Et Stellae Cadent (Bruma Solsticium)

ballad based on Tim Buckley's title

lyrics
Long afloat on shipless oceans
I did all my best to smile
'Til your singing eyes and fingers
Drew me loving to your isle
And you sang
Sail to me
Sail to me
Let me enfold you
Here I am
Here I am
Waiting to hold you
Did I dream you dreamed about me?
Were you here when I was forced out
Now my foolish boat is leaning
Broken lovelorn on your rocks
For you sing, "Touch me not, touch me not, come back tomorrow
Oh my heart, Oh my heart shies from the sorrow"
Well I'm as puzzled as the newborn child
I'm as riddled as the tide
Should I stand amid the breakers?
Or should I lie with death, my bride?
Hear me sing, "Swim to me, swim to me, let me enfold you
Here I am, here I am, waiting to hold you"

Song to the Siren (cover)

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A creative, bilingual Catwave rendition of 'Song to the Siren' that kind of took a detour in the water and became "Ce n'est pas Ma Mer à Boire," based on the saying "Ce n'est pas la mer à boire" or, roughly, "It's not like drinking the ocean." It means a task is nearly impossible.
--
Sur les océans sans navires
J’ai fait mon mieux pour sourire
Et t’as chanté
navigue-vers moi
navigue-vers moi
Laisse-moi t'envelopper

Me voici, me voici
Tu sais que je t’attends

J’ai rêvé que tu rêvais de moi
Sur les océans sans navires
Je suis ici, Je suis ici
En attendant...
--

Ce N'est Pas Ma Mer à Boire

#SCxiamOTHER

Verse One:
I’m staying away from false love
From losing my soul in the shove
I’d rather rest forever in your wings
It’s colder than a witch's tit
And not the ones we love, you’d better know it
I’d rather stay forever in your wings

Chorus:
Nightfall is a death, windfall is a breath
Am I dreamin’ you said “everything lives on?”
I can hide under a sheet and pretend i know where to find sleep
Don’t go, you said you wouldn't

Verse Two:
When i miss you, it brings you back, it's like you're there
My mind will blanket you
on your shift
I can't find my joy in hope, it is not real
Your apples and pears come tumbling down

Chorus:
Nightfall is a death, windfall is a breath
Am I dreamin’ you said “everything lives on?”
I’ll just hide under a sheet and pretend i know where to find sleep
Don’t go, you said you wouldn't

Nightfall is a Death, Windfall is a Breath

COVIDCOVIDcore
--
So I'm the cold one
You’re looking at an empty vase 
You must think I’m cracking
One minute you’re here
And the next I’m shattering

So I'm the cold one
You’re looking at an empty vase 
You must think I’m cracking
Writing songs bitching about each other
 Bon, je suis celle qui reste froide
Alors que toi, tu regardes 
Un vase vide

Never yielding to love
Never yielding to love

Bon, je suis celle qui reste froide

So I'm the cold one
You’re looking at an empty vase 
You must think I’m cracking 

So I'm the cold one

Well, maybe I love this isolation

So I'm the cold one
You’re looking at an empty vase 
You might say I’m cracking

Craquons et bouleversons
Blindage, blindage

Ne cede jamais a l’amour
Blindage, Blindage

So I'm the cold one
You’re looking at an empty vase 
You must think / You might say I’m cracking
One minute you’re here
And the next I’m shattering
Well, maybe I love this isolation

Coeur en Quarantaine (Maybe I <3 This Isolation)

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an odyssey used for a dance performance the Conflux goth con

Conflux and Quarantine

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Вечером, когда весь дом уснул,
Из окошка вылетел манул
Кверху задом, книзу головой,
Испуская возмущённый вой

Давай, погладь кота!
Погладь манула, сцуко!
Давай погладь кота, если не жалко руку
Ему лететь недолго,
Мешает чувство долга
Давай, погладь кота, пока летит!

Он летел с восьмого этажа,
По спирали медленно кружа,
Разевая розовую пасть
Выбирая на кого упасть

Давай, погладь кота!
Погладь манула, сцуко!
Давай погладь кота, если не жалко руку
Ему лететь недолго,
Мешает чувство долга
Давай, погладь кота, пока летит!

Развевался полосатый хвост,
закрывая свет луны и звёзд
и горели жёлтых два огня
целясь в… ой, только не в меня!!!

Давай, погладь кота!
Погладь манула, сцуко!
Давай погладь кота, если не жалко руку
Ему лететь недолго,
Мешает чувство долга
Давай, погладь кота, пока летит!

За окошком ветер завывал
Врач меня полночи зашивал
Но зато когда придёт рассвет
Из окошка полетит сосед

Давай, погладь кота!
Погладь манула, сцуко!
Как смог ты на него поднять, зараза руку?!
Тебе лететь недолго,
До скорой и до морга
Давай, погладь кота, пока летишь!

Манул (погладь кота) Pet the Manul

Singer/Lyricist/Musician founder of PROTEA

Singer/Lyricist in STARCHASM

Protea

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