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#zombies #cainsdinasty #videoclipoficial Cain's Dinasty tenemos el placer de publicar el nuevo videoclip de la canción 'March of the Dead' perteneciente a nuestro quinto disco de estudio 'The Witch & The Martyr'. En este video se puede ver al vocalista Rubén Picazo ir al ensayo pero por el camino va viendo cosas raras. Simultáneamente el resto del grupo es atacado por zombies y finalmente atacan a Rubén en el local y lo transforman. No tiene desperdicio. Cain's Dinasty somos una banda de heavy metal nacional aunque a veces nos etiquetan como 'Vampiric Metal'. Se compara nuestro estilo con bandas como Sabaton, Mercyful Fate o Powerwolf. New album 'The Witch & The Martyr' out now! Screenplay - Alex & Rubén Edition - Alex Ramírez Make up - Rubén Picazo The dead people: Girl in the car - Mandy López Child - Aarón Benavent Street - Ramonchina Garage - Ana Ramírez Gremlin - Igor Kane Pizza!! - Mario Murcia Cameras: Ike Leal (Rehearsal room and Joaki's house) Alex & Rubén (Rest of scenes) Music - Alex Ramirez & Ruben Picazo Piano outro - María José Pérez García Lyrics - Alex Ramírez Cain's Dinasty: Rubén Picazo (Vocals) Joaquín Leal (Guitar) Emilio Benavent (Drums) Alex Ramírez (Guitar) Ramón Valero (Bass) Story: “Everyone who has left home, and even who has received the crimson glow through their window, is under the control of Eva and her ritual under the red moon. The power of the malicious witch is so much that even the dead ones have risen from their graves to join a war with increasingly unequal sides. On this bloody night, the dead ones come back alive, and the alive ones become into puppets.“ Lyrics: The mist draws sinister silhouettes. Open graves under the bleeding moon that's enslaving the souls that rest. Releasing fast what time consumed. Prayers in vain. The night awaits them. Freezing their thoughts while the witch is grinning. Trapped in the dark. Without compassion. Turning perversions into their god. March of the dead on a land without faith. March of the dead the grave's not the end. March of the dead the end lasts forever. Crawling in chains: The march of the dead. The creak of bones sounds like broken branches. Step by step incessantly. Running, growling, they are falling. Sleeping minds! Impure and cold, is her empty heart. Living in hell. They move at her will, making their heads their own narrow closed graves. Insult to death. Wandering around you. Falling down for her dark desires. March of the dead on a land without faith March of the dead the grave's not the end March of the dead the end lasts forever Crawling in chains: The march of the dead Ohhs... Under the stars. Defiling freedom. Sorcerer's slaves will kill without mercy. Macabre dance. Shivers down your spine, outshine your senses. You are her slave. March of the dead on a land without faith. March of the dead the grave is not the end. March of the dead the end lasts forever. Crawling in chains: the march of the dead... Web: Soundcloud: Spotify: iTunes:
