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The Fossilized Widow
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Metal
The Fossilized Widow è stato pubblicato il 22 agosto 2025 da Nuclear Blast come parte dell'album A Thousand Little Deaths
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Data di uscita22 agosto 2025
EtichettaNuclear Blast
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM59

Video musicale

Video musicale

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Blackbriar
Blackbriar
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
René Boxem
René Boxem
Composer
Zora Cock
Zora Cock
Songwriter

Testi

My hand got frozen to the planchette
My eyes fixated on the letters of the alphabet
I think I'm slowly turning mad
I wonder if this board has some kind of defect
'Cause I don't know why it's always moving towards goodbye
I have so many questions left
So many questions left
How I want to kiss you in your glass casket
And wake you up again like dark magic
But I'm still here where you left me
'Cause when we both died I got frozen in time
I got frozen in time
Oh, I've got nothing to do but scream at the rafters
Bloodshot eyes, hysterical laughter
Nowhere to go, nothing to do but scream at the rafters
Searching for a glimpse of you
My hand got frozen to the planchette
There are so many words left unsaid
Where are you, my murderer?
You can't just leave me here utterly bereft
Utterly bereft
Oh, I've got nothing to do but scream at the rafters
Bloodshot eyes, hysterical laughter
Nowhere to go, nothing to do but scream at the rafters
Searching for a glimpse of you
Spiders are crawling, dust is dancing in a tiny streak of light
It's turning into a proper haunted mansion
Where time stood still and lovers have died
Where curious children are climbing through a broken window
To see if the legend is true
And get a glimpse of the fossilized widow, widow, widow, widow
With her hand frozen to the planchette
Her eyes fixated on the letters of the alphabet
Oh, I've got nothing to do but scream at the rafters
Trying to reach you in the hereafter
Nowhere to go, nothing to do but scream at the rafters
Searching for you
Bloodshot eyes, hysterical laughter
Nowhere to go, nothing to do but scream at the rafters
Searching for a glimpse of you
Written by: René Boxem, Zora Cock
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