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Before I Turn - Wilting (Official Video)

“Immoral and Malevolent Happenings”: Before us unfolds a gruesome chain of events that turns an ordinary tailor into a harbinger of bloody chaos. Steel scissors begin to cut human fates instead of delicate silk, while quiet grief ignites into a raging fire born of loss. The walls of the asylum melt beneath the weight of madness, transforming every movement into a lethal dance of steel and bone.

Crimson drops, like scattered rubies, pave the path into the abyss where mercy has long been ground to dust. The world holds its breath, awaiting the finale, inhaling black smoke and listening to the chilling whisper rising from the very heart of darkness.

All that exists is soaked in the premonition of the end, as the sharpened blade finally finds its victim. Learn more…

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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

Added by: Rifforge 4 months ago 09.02.2026
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