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✖️ H҉E҉X҉ ✖️ - a song like no other

Dear Demons,

February is drawing to a close. It's been a very full month, we've packed in so much to the last 28 days that I feel my battery is in need of a recharge... how are you all doing? Excited for the Spring? I am loving that extra bit of sunshine in the morning and the days getting longer and lighter.

It's hard to believe that over the last few weeks I launched my new project Mishkin Fitzgerald & The Chemical Perils with a brand new album and a party to celebrate. It feels good to finally have it out in the world and I can't thank you again for all the support - and an especially big shout out to Dietmar & Karen who flew over from Germany for the show, how to make a girl feel loved!!! ❤️❤️❤️ 

Reviews for the album are starting to trickle in, but this one might be my favourite.

Anyway, I am very glad to welcome March. The winter is never a good time for me - I feel the cold, I feel depressed and even though I'm always motivated to do things, it's hard to chase the feeling of pointlessness away from my head. The lack of social/outdoor activities makes me feel a bit disconnected from humanity and more inside my own head than normal. So yes, bring on the sun!

However, speaking of darkness... it can be a great space for writing and this song is probably the darkest place I have yet to go to, musically speaking. This song has been brewing for a long, long... long time.

✖️ H҉E҉X҉ ✖️

The Story

HEX unfolded before my eyes during the pandemic. Somehow I had begun playing a very fast piano pattern in 5/8 in F minor that just looped and looped and was really fun to play. The hands have to sit over each other in order to play it, making it one of the strangest "riffs" to come out of my weird little brain. It was Fun! I let it travel for a while to see where it would take off.

At the same time I had been reading a lot of old, occult books,  including The Goetia of Dr Rudd - a fascinating translation of very old demonic symbols and some very far-out instructions on how to conjure them. If you're interested there is a wealth of information out there but the guy who explains it best is here. It's quite a beautiful book and the numerology of the system it describes appeals to my artistic side.

As with all my songs, it became apparent that this one would be heard by the world, and would not go away until it had been unleashed... or in this case "exorcised". I decided that this was probably along the same lines as Incitatus - completely bonkers but I had to just follow it and see where it would take me.

In the summer of 2020 I took it to Anna's house and told her the idea of a song that grew and grew, becoming more monstrous in each form. She took the idea and ran with it, forming some of the most astounding brilliant drum patterns I have ever heard. I think it also unsettled her, which is when I knew the song was on the right path.

Hana and I practically bled over the lyrics, they took soooo long. Not just to write but to sit in perfect syllables for each segment, the right harmony, the right sounds, the right timings... The latin bit especially took many forms before we finally found the right words. It's really a duet, oh and the cellos are masterful. If Opeth had been written for cello then this would be the song.

Weirdly enough, the guitars took shape pretty fast - I guess Garry was the only one in his comfort zone haha. It's very METAL and the riffs just keep coming.

I'm pretty chuffed with my death growls. I had to work hard to find them inside my body, so here is the sound of my darkest self in it's most pure form. 

Three years later we have the final mix, slaved over by Evan Rodaniche. It's been a really big project, this one.

The music video is ridiculous. Just ask Simon how many hours/locations/costumes and he will shudder. It will be out next month, here. Don't go anywhere. Here are the...


LYRICS 

𝔗𝔥𝔦𝔰 𝔦𝔰 𝔯𝔢𝔧𝔢𝔠𝔱𝔦𝔬𝔫 𝔬𝔣 𝔡𝔬𝔠𝔱𝔯𝔦𝔫𝔢

𝔱𝔬 𝔩𝔬𝔬𝔰𝔢𝔫 𝔪𝔶 𝔱𝔬𝔫𝔤𝔲𝔢

ℜ𝔢𝔳𝔢𝔫𝔤𝔢 𝔣𝔬𝔯 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔡𝔦𝔰𝔞𝔭𝔭𝔢𝔞𝔯𝔦𝔫𝔤

𝔉𝔬𝔯 𝔧𝔲𝔰𝔱 𝔭𝔯𝔬𝔱𝔢𝔠𝔱𝔦𝔬𝔫


𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝔣𝔩𝔞𝔪𝔢𝔰 𝔬𝔣 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔴𝔦𝔩𝔩


𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔷𝔢𝔫 𝔭𝔯𝔦𝔰𝔬𝔫𝔢𝔯

𝔅𝔢𝔠𝔬𝔪𝔢𝔰 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔪𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔪𝔢𝔫𝔱

𝔏𝔦𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔫 𝔱𝔬 𝔢𝔳𝔢𝔯𝔶𝔴𝔥𝔢𝔯𝔢

𝔅𝔢𝔞𝔯 𝔰𝔬𝔲𝔫𝔡 𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔪 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔣𝔯𝔲𝔦𝔱 


𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝔣𝔩𝔞𝔪𝔢𝔰 𝔬𝔣 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔴𝔦𝔩𝔩


ℭ𝔞𝔩𝔩 𝔬𝔫 𝔞𝔫 𝔞𝔫𝔠𝔦𝔢𝔫𝔱 𝔡𝔢𝔪𝔬𝔫

𝔗𝔥𝔯𝔬𝔲𝔤𝔥 𝔩𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔯’𝔰 𝔟𝔯𝔲𝔦𝔰𝔢𝔡 𝔟𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔱𝔥

𝔒𝔲𝔯𝔰 𝔦𝔫 𝔲𝔫𝔥𝔬𝔩𝔶 𝔠𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔱𝔦𝔬𝔫

𝔅𝔬𝔯𝔫 𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔪 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔡𝔢𝔞𝔱𝔥


𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝔣𝔩𝔞𝔪𝔢𝔰 𝔬𝔣 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔴𝔦𝔩𝔩

𝔘𝔫𝔞𝔪𝔢𝔡, 𝔲𝔫𝔞𝔪𝔢𝔡 𝔟𝔢 𝔪𝔢𝔯𝔠𝔦𝔣𝔲𝔩


𝔏𝔲𝔫𝔞 𝔰𝔲𝔟 𝔬𝔯𝔢, 𝔭𝔯𝔞𝔢 𝔱𝔦𝔪𝔬𝔯𝔢


𝔄𝔩𝔩 𝔴𝔢 𝔤𝔞𝔦𝔫 𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔪 𝔡𝔲𝔰𝔱 𝔲𝔫𝔰𝔢𝔱𝔱𝔩𝔦𝔫𝔤

𝔇𝔢𝔰𝔱𝔬𝔯𝔶 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔢𝔞𝔯𝔱𝔥, 𝔢𝔯𝔞𝔰𝔢 𝔠𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔱𝔦𝔬𝔫


𝔗𝔥𝔦𝔰 𝔦𝔰 𝔞 𝔰𝔬𝔫𝔤 𝔣𝔬𝔯 𝔰𝔢𝔠𝔯𝔢𝔱𝔰

𝔄 𝔰𝔥𝔞𝔪𝔢 𝔣𝔬𝔯 𝔣𝔞𝔦𝔩𝔲𝔯𝔢

𝔄 𝔭𝔞𝔱𝔥 𝔠𝔲𝔱 𝔬𝔲𝔱 𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔪 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔣𝔯𝔞𝔤𝔪𝔢𝔫𝔱𝔰

𝔒𝔫𝔢 𝔣𝔬𝔯 𝔢𝔳𝔢𝔯𝔶 𝔱𝔯𝔞𝔦𝔱𝔬𝔯


𝔑𝔬 𝔤𝔬𝔡𝔰 

𝔑𝔬 𝔪𝔞𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔰

𝔑𝔬 𝔩𝔬𝔳𝔢

𝔒𝔫𝔢 𝔭𝔲𝔯𝔭𝔬𝔰𝔢


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All the other rewards (photobox, cover, merchandise) for February will come out in another blog tomorrow. 

I think I have given you enough to digest for now.

Please, do let me know what you think of the song... I'm dying to hear your thoughts on this one!

Love love love & feathers,

Mishkin xxx

✖️ H҉E҉X҉ ✖️ - a song like no other

Comments

Love this song so much! The ending is perfect.

Cath

You’re ready for Hellfest !

Ronald


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