Välkommen till vår blogg! Idag har vi den stora glädjen att presentera er det senaste tillskottet till den svenska musikscenen: Dr. Dunwich. Vi har fått ta del av de första läckorna från hans kommande EP, "Rats & Curr'lyeh". Enligt promotexten ska det röra sig om "bubbelgum-dance" av en "professor från New England", men våra källor gör gällande att det kan röra sig om en tidigare känd dansk-svensk artist som tagit sig ett nytt persona. Vi har fått tillgång till låttexter, skivomslag och några stillbilder från musikvideo-inspelningarna och vi kan redan nu avslöja att det här kommer bli en riktig höjdare på dansgolvet. Håll utkik efter mer information kring releasen av EP:n och stay tuned för mer spännande nyheter från Dr. Dunwich!
Mockup av skivomslaget
Carcosa (Taxi, Taxi, Taxi)
(feat. The Hyades on backing vocals)
Verse:
I used to drive a taxi in a city far away
But one day I was summoned here, to Carcosa they say
I don't know how or why, but I felt I had to come
And now I'm driving under twin suns
I used to drive a taxi in a city far away
But one day I was summoned here, to Carcosa they say
I don't know how or why, but I felt I had to come
And now I'm driving under twin suns
The city of Carcosa is a strange and frightening place
Creatures lurking in the shadows, they call the Shoggoth race
I don't let it get to me, I just drive with peace of mind
My taxi is legit, it has the Yellow Sign
Chorus:
Carcosa, I am a taxi driver in
Carcosa, I drive my little taxi in
Carcosa, taxi, taxi, taxi in
Carcosa, I am a taxi driver man
Carcosa, I am a taxi driver in
Carcosa, I drive my little taxi in
Carcosa, taxi, taxi, taxi in
Carcosa, I am a taxi driver man
Verse:
Yellow is my taxi, and yellow is our King
His flapping tattered rags are a most peculiar thing
Dim Carcosa is a city of unsung souls and fear
But don't you worry, I'll get you there, my dear.
Bridge:
Care-care-cosa-cosa-cosa, eh-oh, eh-oh
etc.
Chorus:
Carcosa, I am a taxi driver in
Carcosa, I drive my little taxi in
Carcosa, taxi, taxi, taxi in
Carcosa, I am a taxi driver man
S.O.S. (The Mi-Go Took My Family)
Verse:
I was a simple farmer, living on a distant world
One day my life was changed, by the creatures pink and swirled
They took my family from me, in the blink of an eye
But what can you expect, under indifferent sky
Chorus:
S.O.S., the Mi-Go took my father
S.O.S., the Mi-Go took my brother
S.O.S., the Mi-Go took my mother
S.O.S., the Mi-Go took my family
Verse:
Flying through the ether, on membrous wings of gray
They took my loved ones with them, to their planet far away
Their mandibles were clicking and their heads were changing hue
I knew they were going to come for me too
Chorus:
S.O.S., the Mi-Go took my father
S.O.S., the Mi-Go took my brother
S.O.S., the Mi-Go took my mother
S.O.S., the Mi-Go took my family
Verse:
One day out in the field, a Mi-Go took my brain
To be whisked off to Yuggoth, it's hard to explain
I'm disembodied, plugged into a strange device
The Black Goat of the Woods needs more sacrifice
Chorus:
S.O.S., the Mi-Go took my father
S.O.S., the Mi-Go took my brother
S.O.S., the Mi-Go took my mother
S.O.S., the Mi-Go took my family
Rats & Curr'lyeh
I went to Innsmouth town, a place of fear and dread
The slithering, crawling townsfolk, they don't like rice or bread
But now I've travelled long, found a recipe from beyond
A dish to sell, to a slimy clientele
Chorus:
Hurry, hurry, hurry!
Buy my rats and curry!
Buy my rats and curry!
So hurry, hurry, hurry!
Hurry, hurry, hurry!
Buy my rats and curry!
Buy one for two! Cultist price for you!
Verse 2:
I know that you're curious, you want to try it out
But beware, this dish is cursed, it'll turn your world about
And send you to the Dreamlands, to walk under different stars
You'll end up behind asylum bars
Chorus:
Hurry, hurry, hurry!
Buy my rats and curry!
Buy my rats and curry!
So hurry, hurry, hurry!
Hurry, hurry, hurry!
Buy my rats and curry!
You'll lose your mind, to somewhere out of time!
Oh-eh-oh
Curry-nam-nam, curry-curry-curry-nam-nam
etc.
Verse:
The meat is very local, I source it from my wall
And when I need more spices, give the Old One a Call
The colour of my curry, it's not yellow, it's not beige
I wish I could describe, but... Out of Space
Oh-eh-oh
This is Dr. Dunwich!
Oh-eh-oh
Curry-nam-nam, curry-curry-nam-nam, curry-curry
etc.
Chorus:
Hurry, hurry, hurry!
Buy my rats and curry!
Buy my rats and curry!
So hurry, hurry, hurry!
Hurry, hurry, hurry!
Buy my rats and curry!
So take a bite, reach new cosmic heights!
Låttexter och artikelns inledning skrivna med assistans av ChatGPT. Bilder skapade med Stable Diffusion via DreamStudio. Typsnitt: NIGHTMARE PILLS av HeroFonts. Ingen annan än bloggens (mänskliga) författare kan dessvärre åläggas ansvaret för grundidén.
