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Don’t let the beast inside the door

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Стиль

Dark atmospheric rock / post-metal, 85 BPM, 4:00 duration. Heavy downtuned guitars, slow powerful drums, deep bass, female choir whispering in the background, male lead vocal with emotional delivery. Orchestral strings for emotional peaks, sound design of wind, ice cracking, and distant echoes. Mood: cold, melancholic, powerful, with a hopeful ending. No aggressive screaming, but intense emotion.

Текст песни

[Verse 1] Somewhere in the frozen sea, the cold seeks out the souls Of those who crave the quiet, who long to hold control. They fear to move, yet yearn to be confined, entrapped and bound, Caught in icy nets, while ice takes root and fills the heart around. [Chorus] Don’t let the beast inside the door, Believe me, he’s a deadly force. He brings a peace that steals your core, He toys with you, he knows the score. And in the silence of the ice, You’ll vanish, lost beyond all trace, Without a trace, without a voice, Eroded by the cold embrace. [Verse 2] The cold presses down upon my lids, my veins run cold and still, Like frozen rivers held in chains, beneath a bitter will. My heart has turned to solid ice, my nerves to frozen thread, While only my mute soul, half‑alive, whispers faintly to me instead. [Chorus] Don’t let the beast inside the door, Believe me, he’s a deadly force. He brings a peace that steals your core, He toys with you, he knows the score. And in the silence of the ice, You’ll vanish, lost beyond all trace, Without a trace, without a voice, Eroded by the cold embrace. [Verse 3] Whoever gave in to that icy, freezing passion’s sway Has vanished into darkness, a cold block of ice today. In this sea of frost, your souls are lost, they fade and die, And no one can rekindle the fire that used to burn so high. [Chorus] Don’t let the beast inside the door, Believe me, he’s a deadly force. He brings a peace that steals your core, He toys with you, he knows the score. And in the silence of the ice, You’ll vanish, lost beyond all trace, Without a trace, without a voice, Eroded by the cold embrace.

ИП Гилязутдинова Н. Н. · ИНН 165701146174 · ОГРНИП 325169000033324 · support@musiclabs.ru

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