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Before I Turn - Wilting (Official Video)

«Immoral and Malevolent Happenings»: Diante de nós desenrola-se uma cadeia horrenda de acontecimentos, transformando um alfaiate comum em mensageiro do caos sangrento. Tesouras de aço passam a cortar destinos humanos em vez de seda delicada, enquanto a tristeza silenciosa explode em um incêndio furioso nascido da perda. As paredes do manicômio derretem sob o peso da loucura, transformando movimentos em uma dança mortal de aço e osso.
Gotas carmesins, semelhantes a rubis, cobrem o caminho para o abismo, onde a misericórdia há muito foi reduzida a pó. O mundo congela à espera do final, inalando fumaça negra e escutando o sussurro gelado vindo da própria escuridão.
Tudo que existe está impregnado pelo pressentimento do fim, quando a lâmina afiada finalmente encontra sua vítima. Saiba mais…

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Wilting

Whispers in the woodgrain — under the skin
Are chasing shadows where does vengeance end?
And now I begin a dance with time, with penance
An hourglass or pendant
I wear around my neck, the choke me swiftly in vain
Feel like I'm waiting forever
You say have patience, all good things will come to those who can wait
Ever-swift, light as a feather
Is my crown of guilt and burden I feel of what comes of you
Inching closer

Inching closer and closer

Sitting in silence, patiently waiting for your entrance
Live to serve, but I'm serving another sentence
Sands of time in a desert of broken love
Are drying out my mouth, I'm parched for your blood

Everlasting hours, waiting, darkening the room
Ever changing flower, wilting, never come to bloom

Slowly wilt away

Slowly wilt away

A lost soul found eternity
While embarking on a journey of blood and salvation
A broken man found anxiety
Lingering in the shadows of a siren's sedation

Everlasting hours, waiting, darkening the room
Ever changing flower, wilting, never come to bloom

Beneath the weight of the stars, I bow — unblessed
Each breath a psalm unsung in my chest
The hush of hell will mock my unrest
I reach through the dark but my grip fails the test

Guess we'll have to wait

Guess we'll have to wait

Slowly wilt away

Everlasting hours, waiting, darkening the room
Ever changing flower, wilting, never come to bloom

A lost soul found eternity
While embarking on a journey of blood and salvation
A broken man found anxiety
Lingering in the shadows of a siren's sedation

Ever changing flower, wilting, never come to bloom

Adicionado por: Rifforge 4 meses atrás 09.02.2026
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