Guillotine Ritual
Guillotine Ritual slow, cinematic doom metal with ritualistic choir and orchestral layers, dark atmosphere, heavy guitars, deep synths, powerful drums https://www.producer.ai/BlackHardwar https://songly.gift/ru/app/videos/create https://sinonim.org/song#res Lyrics (Verse 1) The air grows thick, a chilling dread, A rhythmic pulse, the words unsaid. The blade ascends, a silver gleam, Reflecting back a waking dream. Each measured drop, a solemn toll, Upon the fractured, weary soul. (Chorus) The guillotine's steady beat, The inevitability, bittersweet. Blood begins to flow, a crimson stream, Gathering force, a waking dream. From trickles small to rivers wide, To a boundless ocean, where all will ride. The sentence cast, a whispered spell, A dark enchantment, from this hell. (Verse 2) No plea can sway, no tear can mend, The fate decreed, the bitter end. The crowd observes, a silent throng, Where justice falters, right from wrong. The steel descends, a final sigh, Beneath the unforgiving sky. (Chorus) The guillotine's steady beat, The inevitability, bittersweet. Blood begins to flow, a crimson stream, Gathering force, a waking dream. From trickles small to rivers wide, To a boundless ocean, where all will ride. The sentence cast, a whispered spell, A dark enchantment, from this hell. (Bridge) Like ancient rites, the ritual's done, A sacrifice, for everyone. The magic binds, the power reigns, Washing away all earthly stains. A sorcery of finality, Embracing all eternity. (Chorus) The guillotine's steady beat, The inevitability, bittersweet. Blood begins to flow, a crimson stream, Gathering force, a waking dream. From trickles small to rivers wide, To a boundless ocean, where all will ride. The sentence cast, a whispered spell, A dark enchantment, from this hell. (Outro) The ocean roars, a crimson tide, Where all our fears and hopes reside. The spell is cast, the deed is done, Beneath the setting, blood-red sun. Steady beat... steady beat... The ocean of blood, complete.
Guillotine Ritual slow, cinematic doom metal with ritualistic choir and orchestral layers, dark atmosphere, heavy guitars, deep synths, powerful drums https://www.producer.ai/BlackHardwar https://songly.gift/ru/app/videos/create https://sinonim.org/song#res Lyrics (Verse 1) The air grows thick, a chilling dread, A rhythmic pulse, the words unsaid. The blade ascends, a silver gleam, Reflecting back a waking dream. Each measured drop, a solemn toll, Upon the fractured, weary soul. (Chorus) The guillotine's steady beat, The inevitability, bittersweet. Blood begins to flow, a crimson stream, Gathering force, a waking dream. From trickles small to rivers wide, To a boundless ocean, where all will ride. The sentence cast, a whispered spell, A dark enchantment, from this hell. (Verse 2) No plea can sway, no tear can mend, The fate decreed, the bitter end. The crowd observes, a silent throng, Where justice falters, right from wrong. The steel descends, a final sigh, Beneath the unforgiving sky. (Chorus) The guillotine's steady beat, The inevitability, bittersweet. Blood begins to flow, a crimson stream, Gathering force, a waking dream. From trickles small to rivers wide, To a boundless ocean, where all will ride. The sentence cast, a whispered spell, A dark enchantment, from this hell. (Bridge) Like ancient rites, the ritual's done, A sacrifice, for everyone. The magic binds, the power reigns, Washing away all earthly stains. A sorcery of finality, Embracing all eternity. (Chorus) The guillotine's steady beat, The inevitability, bittersweet. Blood begins to flow, a crimson stream, Gathering force, a waking dream. From trickles small to rivers wide, To a boundless ocean, where all will ride. The sentence cast, a whispered spell, A dark enchantment, from this hell. (Outro) The ocean roars, a crimson tide, Where all our fears and hopes reside. The spell is cast, the deed is done, Beneath the setting, blood-red sun. Steady beat... steady beat... The ocean of blood, complete.