Nyxaris - Resonance of the Damned

Описание: In the shadows they dwell, skulls of old,
Eternal torment, stories untold.
Violin strings weave their haunting tale,
In the darkness where the lost souls wail.

Whispers of prophecy in the night,
Falsetto cries echo in the blight.
Waiting in silence for the end to come,
Skulls of eternity, where they're from.

Whoa-ooooOOOOooh, in the dark they rise,
Whoa-ooooOOOOooh, beneath starlit skies.
Skulls of eternity, waiting for the day,
To rise in the apocalypse, where shadows play.

Ancient bones in the earth they lie,
Watching as the world goes by.
Strings of violin, mournful and deep,
Echoes of sorrow, secrets they keep.

Legends of doom in the whispers they share,
In the cold embrace of despair.
Patiently waiting for the prophecy fulfilled,
In the echoes of time, where destiny's sealed.

Whoa-ooooOOOOooh, in the dark they rise,
Whoa-ooooOOOOooh, beneath starlit skies.
Skulls of eternity, waiting for the day,
To rise in the apocalypse, where shadows play.

Through the ashes and the fire they'll ascend,
As the world meets its apocalyptic end.
Violin strings guide them through the night,
In the dance of shadows, they'll find their light.

Whoa-ooooOOOOooh, in the dark they rise,
Whoa-ooooOOOOooh, beneath starlit skies.
Skulls of eternity, waiting for the day,
To rise in the apocalypse, where shadows play.

In the silence of eternity, they'll stand tall,
Skulls of old, answering the final call.
With every falsetto cry, they'll reclaim,
Their place in the apocalypse, where they'll reign.