Dark Nuptial Descent
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- Опубликовано: 10 фев 2025
- Under strained white tents, the vows were shared, In satin and lace, joy beyond compare. The echoes of laughter, a promise held tight, A celebration eternal, from morning till night. Pre- But below the surface, a pulse in the night, A deep rumble echoes, shattering light. Riffs slice through the air, the rhythm of doom, Crimson shadows rise from the earth's tomb. Flesh and bone possessed by the grave, Dark, dark legions spill forth, crave the flesh of the brave.
Song Lyrics written and played for this video
(Verse 1)
Under strained white tents, the vows were shared,
In satin and lace, joy beyond compare.
The echoes of laughter, a promise held tight,
A celebration eternal, from morning till night.
(Pre-Chorus)
But below the surface, a pulse in the night,
A deep rumble echoes, shattering light.
(Chorus)
Riffs slice through the air, the rhythm of doom,
Crimson shadows rise from the earth's tomb.
Flesh and bone possessed by the grave,
Dark, dark legions spill forth, crave the flesh of the brave.
(Verse 2)
Glasses raised high, hearts linked in cheer,
A day meant for joy, now twisted by fear.
The floor starts to tremble, the walls start to crack,
An ominous warning, no turning back.
(Pre-Chorus)
From sacred vows to wretched plight,
The sun sinks low, devoured by night.
(Chorus)
Riffs cut through the horror, a symphony of dread,
Drums of chaos, with every undead head.
Once a day of love, now scorched and decayed,
Dark, dark zombies bring the end to the parade.
(Bridge)
Cinder and ashes, tendrils of despair,
Faces once familiar now cadaverous stare.
Unity dissolves to desperate flight,
In the clutches of monsters born from fright.
(Verse 3)
Scattering like leaves on a storm's cruel hand,
Trimmed roses beneath them turn to sand.
Beneath the veil of darkness, hopes torn asunder,
The rhythm of mayhem, the force of thunder.
(Chorus)
Guitars wail their lament, a funeral song,
Drums pound in the distance, urging them along.
What was versed in love now reaped in decay,
Dark, dark zombies claw the remnants away.
(Outro)
As echoes of joy drown in the tempest's wrath,
A march of the specters, paving their path.
A wedding transformed by the curse of demise,
To a night of shadows, where innocence cries.
With the sound of metal, in an infernal lay,
Dark, dark zombies dance the living away.
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Lov it🖤❤🖤
OMG what an awesome combination of beautiful Goddesses and Heavy Metal 🤘🎸🤘🎸, and explosions as well
Thanks!!!