Dusk [demo]
Dark and foreboding, like a storm approaching, wrapping the landscape in its darkness. The acoustic chords are heavy and oppressive, each note telling of impending danger. There's something profound in the sound, like a long shadow stretching and enveloping everything. This is the moment when everything quiets before something happens – the air is charged with electricity, warning of the coming change. The atmosphere is like a nightmare where there's no escape, and each note strengthens the feeling that something dark and final is on its way
Showcasessa on happy hours klo 00.00 - 15.00, jolloin sinne nostetut kappaleet saavat +25% lisää näkyvyysaikaa normaaliin verrattuna.
Mainosta kappaletta Mikserin etusivulla 3h 45min. Lähetä viesti:
MIKSERI MAINOS 620464 to 173172 (1,90€)
or mainosta krediiteillä.
Lyrics
Arms made of clay
With a brow of hammered brass
Walking through a visage of mocking nightmares
House of long, lonely dusk
House of long, lonely dusk
Mirror tilts back and the aperture is opening
Lighting up the great processor
House of long, lonely dusk
House of long, lonely dusk
Ghost among ghosts - what a horror show
Nowhere to turn, you're paralyzed
Think back to the beginning
Who controls these dying husks
Spark the synapse and watch the collapse
You draw the breath that feeds this lapse
Make up your mind and watch the
Tree of lies burn