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  • The Darkest Hour
    Omfalos
  • Above
    Omfalos
  • Fire
    Omfalos
  • Omfalos
    Omfalos
  • Wisdom
    Omfalos
  • Blackness
    Omfalos
  • Nature of Sorrow
    Omfalos
  • The Embodiment
    Omfalos
  • The Fall
    Omfalos
  • Shape the Nihilism
    Amnesia
  • Black Forest
    Amnesia
  • Tell me...
    Amnesia
  • Asylum
    Amnesia
  • Presence
    Amnesia
  • Amnesia
    Amnesia
  • Impure
    Amnesia
  • When the Empire Falls
    Amnesia
  • Deceased (instrumental)
    Amnesia
  • Prologue (Intro)
    EP
  • Thread
    EP
  • Creation
    EP
  • Inner Sphere
    EP
  • Distant Space
    EP
Účastníme se soutěže

SPARK FRESH BLOOD

INNERSPHERE - BLACK FOREST

Oficiální videoklip Vznik: 24.9.2017
Oficiální videoklip INNERSPHERE - BLACK FOREST.

Režie, kamera, střih, postprodukce: Venca Zlo - vencazlo@gmail.com
Masky: Karla Skalová
Herci/Herečky: Milan Janků, Barbora Buršíková, Stella Havlíčková, Katche Švecová, Grizzly
Autoři hudby a textu: INNERSPHERE

Black Forest, píseň z připravované desky "Amnesia" (2018), byla natočena ve studiu THE BARN v srpnu 2017.

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Text skladby:

Many years ago when I was a child - I heard tale and rumours of a place
A place of shadows and mysteries - „The Black Forest“ is it's name
Within rumours of wisps and witches – With a power to revive
I see the only hope – To bargain for your life

The children of black forest - will aid me
Hundreds of wisps and vague shapes - to meet
To bring her body and beg for a spell
Lay you on a moonstone - and reanimate

Unknown phrase – rattling air – a person appears
Incantation – word is said – the sky collapses
The body – was lifted – eyes began to gleam
Within the – summoning – circle of three witches

Her body twists under the spells of ancient times
Conjuring back the spirit – which was left for afterlife

The children of black forest - will aid me
Hundreds of wisps and vague shapes - to meet
To bring her body and beg - for a spell
Lay you on a moonstone - and reanimate

Four faces’ve risen – Heading straight to me
Crawling, Infecting – A strange curse into my skin

Fingers crooked in unphysical pain – writhing in cramp
Like tied and stunned – but not willing to run

Four mouths have spoken – Tongues licking ears from inside
Losing my senses, my will – Under the blackened sky