From the recording Dissolution
“She’s a Goth” is built as a ritual rather than a song , a repetitive, physical groove shaped by natural drums and a hypnotic bass pulse. It doesn’t rely on melody or brightness, but on tension, space, and controlled movement.
The track captures a presence more than a person as distant, self-contained, and untouchable. She moves through shadow and rhythm with certainty, not expression, turning the dancefloor into something ceremonial and inward.
Dark, minimal, and haunting, the song lives in repetition - where identity, sound, and motion dissolve into one steady, nocturnal pulse.
Lyrics
Black lace
shining in the light,
Silver chains
across the night.
Heavy boots on broken stone,
She walks
... like she owns the throne.
She’s a goth
- she moves in black,
Dances where the shadows crack.
She’s a goth
- she feels the sound,
Graveyard rhythm in her veins,
Cold moon
running through her chains.
Laughing under midnight sky,
Stars burn low
but she stays high.
She’s a goth
- she loves the night,
Flickering in candlelight.
She’s a goth
- no need to hide,
Velvet dress and smoky eyes,
Heavy tears but no disguise.
Bassline calling from below,
Every step a steady glow.
She’s a goth - she owns the beat,
Echo dancing at her feet.
She’s a goth - she won’t stop,
Circle tight with all her friends,
Night begins but never ends.
Cold wind moving through her hair,
Music rising in the air.
She’s a goth
- she feels alive,
In the dark where spirits thrive.
She’s a goth
- heart and soul,
Morning pale
but she’s still there,
Black eyeliner, silver stare.
Sun comes up
but she won’t fade,
Night still living in the shade.
She’s a goth
- she moves in black,
She’s a goth
- till morning’s glow,
Dances where the shadows crack.
Dark inside and proud to show.