The Pirate Port

The Pirate Port

(Sound: The heavy splash of an anchor. The electric buzz of a digital parrot.)

(Voice - Deep & Resonant)

Charting the dead zones. The Alchemist has found the treasure.

(Voice - Powerful)

Say my name... GrizzlyJones. Yeah, dats me.

(A rowdy, seafaring Accordion melody starts. A heavy, rhythmic Techno kick drum begins to thud like a heartbeat.)

Say my name… yeah, dats me. The Melody Alchemist

(The beat is driving and salty. A deep, analog synth bass growls beneath the sharp strings. Entirely in English.)

Sails made of fiber, a hull made of lead, The Alchemist waking the songs of the dead. From the Caribbean blue to the digital deep, I’m stealing the secrets that the corporations keep.

(A Fiddle plays a rapid, glitched-out solo)

(The music builds with a rising white-noise sweep and rhythmic handclaps.)

Raise up the flag, let the data fly...

Raise up the flag, let the data fly...

(The "Drop": A massive, distorted techno lead mirrors the Accordion melody. Entirely in English.)

Architect of sound, we’re raiding the night,The dark frequency is a beautiful sight. Say my name, loud and clear, The Melody Alchemist is finally here.Yeah, dats me.

(The drums drop out. Just a lonely Fiddle and a pulsating sub-bass.)

One step for the glory, one step for the soul, One step for the rhythm that we can't control. Watch the Pirate Port start to roll!

(The beat shatters into digital dust. The Accordion plays a final, fading chord.)

(Echoing)

Say… my… name.

(Sound: The heavy "thud" of a wooden chest slamming shut.)

Melody Alchemist GrizzlyJones