Cursed Masquerade

  • dark
  • haunting
  • cinematic
  • gothic
  • orchestral

Cursed Masquerade

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Under the blood moon's crimson glow

Shadows twist, the masquerade awakes
Silken masks conceal the hollowed faces
Creaking floors, where restless spirits play
Echoes call the dead to join the dance

Rise, rise, rise beneath the cursed sky
Dance with us where no soul can hide
In swirling robes of midnight's trance
We summon fear at the devil's glance

Flickering candles bleed on marble stone
Footsteps follow where the lost have gone
Silver tears drip from the mourners' eyes
As wailing winds reveal the hollow cries

The veil is thin, the night is ours
We are the damned, we are the powers

Rise, rise, rise beneath the cursed sky
Dance with us where no soul can hide
In swirling robes of midnight's trance
Under the blood moon's final glance
Cursed Masquerade - created with Eleven Music