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Frank Smith wurde Anfang der achziger Jahre Hotelmanager in LA.
Als Frank Smith auf einem nicht endenden Teppich erwacht, kann er sich an nichts mehr erinnern.
Wer er ist oder was er hier macht.
Die Zimmerfenster und Türausgänge sind zu betoniert.
Kein Stuhl, kein Bett, keine Regale einfach rein nichts.
Mit der Zeit vernimmt er plötzlich vermehrt Stimmen, die ihn bezichtigen sie in den Tod getrieben zu haben.
Frank Smith wird klar, dass er nie mehr lebend aus diesem Hotel herauskommt.
Backgroundstimme und Effekte: Christian Elfroth
Dieser Trip Hop Beat entstand aus Liebe zu den Gespenster Geschichten Comics. :)
VST Instrumente und Effekte:
EZdrummer, Percussion Samples, Kore Player, Alchemy Player, Absynth, Renaissance Compressor, Renaissance Equalizer, Kjaerhus Classic Delay, SmartElectronix The MadShifta, Wizooverb, MasterComp
Als Frank Smith auf einem nicht endenden Teppich erwacht, kann er sich an nichts mehr erinnern.
Wer er ist oder was er hier macht.
Die Zimmerfenster und Türausgänge sind zu betoniert.
Kein Stuhl, kein Bett, keine Regale einfach rein nichts.
Mit der Zeit vernimmt er plötzlich vermehrt Stimmen, die ihn bezichtigen sie in den Tod getrieben zu haben.
Frank Smith wird klar, dass er nie mehr lebend aus diesem Hotel herauskommt.
Backgroundstimme und Effekte: Christian Elfroth
Dieser Trip Hop Beat entstand aus Liebe zu den Gespenster Geschichten Comics. :)
VST Instrumente und Effekte:
EZdrummer, Percussion Samples, Kore Player, Alchemy Player, Absynth, Renaissance Compressor, Renaissance Equalizer, Kjaerhus Classic Delay, SmartElectronix The MadShifta, Wizooverb, MasterComp
There is no daylight on all these floors
The smell of dust comes from the doors
The rooms are opened and they all look the same
They have no windows and they have no name
The carpet seems to have no end
I've got no shelter, no place to spend
I know this place, but it isn't real
I feel no grace and i see no seal
I hear voices of residents and they all say the same
We are the reason why you're trippin' through the hallway
I hear voices of residents and they all say the same
We are the reason why you're trippin' through the hallway
You have taken our lives
The sound of the lift walks through the wall
There is no one in there to start a brawl
Too many battles were fought in this rooms
Covered with curtains and cleaned with old brooms
The voices call me like iam part of the game
I want to flee from here but my bones are lame
I know this place, but it isn't real
I feel no grace and i see no seal
I hear voices of residents and they all say the same
We are the reason why you're trippin' through the hallway
I hear voices of residents and they all say the same
We are the reason why you're trippin' through the hallway
© 2010 Sell The Tab
The smell of dust comes from the doors
The rooms are opened and they all look the same
They have no windows and they have no name
The carpet seems to have no end
I've got no shelter, no place to spend
I know this place, but it isn't real
I feel no grace and i see no seal
I hear voices of residents and they all say the same
We are the reason why you're trippin' through the hallway
I hear voices of residents and they all say the same
We are the reason why you're trippin' through the hallway
You have taken our lives
The sound of the lift walks through the wall
There is no one in there to start a brawl
Too many battles were fought in this rooms
Covered with curtains and cleaned with old brooms
The voices call me like iam part of the game
I want to flee from here but my bones are lame
I know this place, but it isn't real
I feel no grace and i see no seal
I hear voices of residents and they all say the same
We are the reason why you're trippin' through the hallway
I hear voices of residents and they all say the same
We are the reason why you're trippin' through the hallway
© 2010 Sell The Tab
