Recording Diary, entry 2: That Bad Moment...

Howdy guys, I think it's time for some more news regarding the infidel activities of which came to be (blah blah blah...) the one most despised healing process in the land beyond Satan's Sea.

So basically I'm gonna talk a bit about me doing vocals and about a recent annoying event that happened to me.

So... well to start with the beginning, I only practice vocals when I'm alone at home (even though I don't get to kick thief butts).

And for a good time (like, the past 2-3 months) I really, really sucked at vocals.

Like, every time I tried to practice, it sounded sooo bad, which is basically because I lacked the motivation. I couldn't find that inner-screaming-me from inside.

WELL, that ended! Finally, yesterday, I practiced some vocals on Dimmu Borgir and it sounded so well, some of my best screams ever.
Sadly, though, just when I felt properly warmed up and tried to record Necropolis I heard people arriving home...

Damn I felt so nice while singing that one. Sadly, I didn't record, I only armed my mic so I could hear myself while singing and that's about it.

Well, it really recharged my batteries and I can't wait to practice vocals more, it's pretty damn sure now: the Re-Recording of Necropolis will soon be here! (Other songs like Black Metal Party and Spiritual Collapse are also waiting trv kvlt grim, gloomy, frostbitten, satanic vocals.
So yes, Necromancer is channeling unholy magickal powers again, muhahahahaha :D