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“Exorcism” continues our international collaborative series and this time we travel far East, to the grassy steppe of Mongolia. This single features traditional Mongolian bowed stringed instrument called mornin khuur and throat singing, both performed by Ulziisaikhan Khoroldamba. Bandcamp: Facebook: ------------- We are Belle Morte - vocals Sergey Butovsky - vocals, bass guitar Maria Shumanskaya - keyboards Ilya Rogovoy - guitars Ilya Petrashkevich - guitars Rostislav Golubnichiy - drums ------------- You’re my darkest secret No one knows I keep it In a well secured place None to witness my disgrace You’re my guilty pleasure Diabolic obsession Always keeping me subdued Deepening my solitude Pain in temples so agonizing Voices in my head mesmerizing Air so stifling I cannot breath I let this darkness devour me I feel my conscious is slowly fading Thoughts of you so intoxicating I have nothing left to hold on Paralyzed and bewitched till dawn Chorus: I need an exorcism To rip you out of me Consumed by this chasm within Power so frightening I need an exorcism Some kind of ritual Your words carved into my skin No one to save me now I feel you’re taking over My will can no longer fight you Awe and sweetness blending When we start descending Though your light illuminates Darkest shadows it creates In this wicked gamble You’re my poison apple Every bite is killing me Though the taste is heavenly Chorus The darkest hour comes before the dawn I’m closing my eyes waiting for the light Chorus
