歌词
[Intro]
[Flute Solo with deep bass and atmospheric flute melodies]
[Build-up]
[Rising tension with increasing electronic layers and flute accents]
[Drop]
[Epic bass drop with powerful drum beats and flute riffs]
[Verse 1]
In shadows deep, where whispers sigh,
I dance upon the stage of night,
Each step a cadence, each breath a sigh,
The symphony of darkness, my delight.
[Pre-Chorus]
My canvas bare, yet not for long,
The act unfolds, my solace song,
A masterpiece in crimson hue,
Tonight, the finale, life anew.
[Chorus]
One, a brushstroke swift and true,
Two, a whisper soft, adieu,
Three, the pulse, a fleeting beat,
Four, the curtain falls, complete.
[Verse 2]
In eyes that widen, fear's embrace,
I see reflections, every face,
A fleeting glimpse of mortal grace,
Before my art, they leave no trace.
[Pre-Chorus]
A dance of death, a waltz divine,
A rhythm guided by design,
The crescendo of a silenced breath,
In this macabre play, no life but death.
[Chorus]
One, the rhythm quickens, hark,
Two, the stillness in the dark,
Three, the echo of the cry,
Four, the final breath, goodbye.
[Bridge]
Amidst the echoes of the slain,
I find my purpose, my refrain,
Each life a note, a fleeting sigh,
In death's embrace, they'll never die.
[Solo]
[Instrumental]
[Chorus]
One, the silence lingers on,
Two, the memory all but gone,
Three, the reverie in bloom,
Four, the quiet of the tomb.
[Outro]
In shadows deep, where whispers sigh,
I stand alone beneath the sky,
My artistry, a grave finale,
In each life taken, my symphony.
[End]
[Bridge]
Amidst the echoes of the slain,
I find my purpose, my refrain,
Each life a note, a fleeting sigh,
In death's embrace, they'll never die.
[Pre-Chorus]
One, the silence lingers on,
Two, the memory all but gone,
Three, the reverie in bloom,
Four, the quiet of the tomb.
[Chorus]
One, a brushstroke swift and true,
Two, a whisper soft, adieu,
Three, the pulse, a fleeting beat,
Four, the curtain falls, complete.
[Chorus]
One, the rhythm quickens, hark,
Two, the stillness in the dark,
Three, the echo of the cry,
Four, the final breath, goodbye.
[Outro]
In shadows deep, where whispers sigh,
I stand alone beneath the sky,
Each life taken, petals falls
My artistry, the curtain calls
[End]
