Tuesday, 1 September 2020

Music Video Pitch 3

 

                                                                                January Sun by Fizzy Blood


This is a Heavy Metal/ Punk Rock Music by band Fizzy Blood, the band is consist of organic artists, which is pretty similar to the heavy metal band Bullet for My Valentine, or the Suicide Silence band. The band included three guitars, drums. The character setting for the artist is an organic musician, with crazy minded and facial expression. For example shaking head, jumping, screaming and other exaggerated actions. The costume could be either vest or black suite and white T-shirt.


Costume


     MV—Tears Don’t Fall

The beginning of the video would be like this
                                            (Blurry, cold light from the back)

                                                      Then, the singer wake up from the coffin
                        

And on the climax, glow stick couold create cool images


The ending scene is the men go back to the coffin with eyes close, and the scene suddenly turn into the bed, and he lies on the bed and open his eyes.
Lyrics:

Dead, your body's in my head

One hundred needles to a thread

It's just a game

Always ends the same

AM, the night has come and gone again

Just like your awful goddamn friends

No time for me

Doing as we please

Is it all in my head?

Am I going round the bend?

Still alive, but I'm dead behind the eyes

Sick, is this all some kind of trick?

Builders working without bricks

A sad charade

A heart in disregard

Flesh, sink my teeth into your neck

There's nothing more that we'll regret

Consume the night

The lines we all recite

Is it all in my head?

Am I going round the bend?

Still alive, but I'm dead behind the eyes

Grinding down my teeth for weeks

The cold release of sleep escapes me

Realising words aren't worth their weight in stone

Waking up alone

Dead, your body's in my head

One hundred needles to a thread

It's just a game

Always ends the same

AM, the night has come and gone again

Just like your awful goddamn friends

No time for me

Doing as we please

Is it all in my head?

Is it all in my head?

Is it all in my head?

My head!

All in my head!



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