Atmospheric Funeral Doom Metal with distorted bass and antiquated sound - Milan, Italy Song: Funerals unto Ruin - released September 7, 2022 - worldwide digital streaming & download Lyrics below Links: ► Bandcamp (merch & music) - ► Spotify - ► Instagram ► Facebook - ► More links - ► Subscribe & share | We are just getting started Contact: @ 0:00 Intro 0:50 Verses & actors 3:09 Female singing 4:54 Bass solo (guitar-style) 5:50 Verses & statues 7:16 Interlude & stone faces 8:28 Verses & grim ending 9:25 Cover art & credits Performers: Jane Coke - Reaper; Vanessa Castro, Gianluca Moreo, Silvia Gatti, Federico Nava - Wraiths Special thanks: Gianluca Moreo (Scent of Darkness band), Giacomo Boffi (Abeyance band) & Stefano Quaglia for shooting assistance; Stefania Amato & Gianluca Moreo for helping us with the recordings. Lorenzo Telve for session drumming. Shooting & editing by Eurynome Eurynome is: Nicole Delacroix - main songwriting, lead/distorted bass, clean vocals, orchestrations, piano, side lyrics. Jacopo Marinelli - growl, main lyrics, side songwriting. Recording info: Growl and drums recorded at Lorenzo Telve Studio - Padua, Italy. Clean singing recorded at Sound Workshop Studio - Monza, Italy. Instrumental lines self-recorded. Mixed and mastered at Streetrec Studio - Como, Italy by Aron Corti and Andrea Testori. Produced by Eurynome. Cover art by Canaletto (Giovanni Antonio Canal): “Imaginary View with a Tomb by the Lagoon“. Oil on canvas, early 1740s - Venice, Italy. Edited and re-colored by Eurynome under Creative Commons Zero. Logo by Eurynome. Lyrics: Undoing, ruination of one’s will, the same way fortitude succumbs to life. Regrets and doubts are chewed by isolation in a corner of the void. Too many questions siege my head. From the outside of seclusion I wander in my mind’s sight: ruins of funerals, lost in the past. Never ended, just forgotten. Mournful wraiths gathered on a bare hill, so many, so lonely waiting and wondering… Undying rites of farewell they were doomed to relive in loop. Time was just a field of debris in which to sow unsolved questions. In the spires of an autumn I ask the wise frost about my doubts: “Will they miss me? Is this just the end, or mere a dream? Now I'm alone. Will they forgive, at least forget? The past won't return. What lies beyond?“ Quiet was filling with the dusk light, yet the grief seemed not to dissolve. It greeted night instead, anchoring to darkness. And taking the shape of despair. While their worlds fell into ruin, centuries of funerals flowed before their eyes and lasted too long. A hotbed of grief was that hill. So dense the wraiths left. Spreading dejection through the wind rose. Shards from silence, ashes from motion: my vision slowdowns and blurs… © Eurynome #eurynomedoom #eurynomeband #funeraldoom #funeraldoommetal #officialstream #italianmetal #metal #metalmusic #doommetal #doomdeathmetal #femalefronted #undergroundmetal #femalefrontedband #femalefrontedmetal #undergroundmusic #femalevocals #extrememetal #atmosphericmetal #atmosphericdoom #bandcamp #bandcampmetal #bandcampmusic #spotifymetal #metalvideoclip #metalvideo #metalsong
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