Hoje (24/02) estou lançamento oo segundo single do Chaotic Desolation, o single da música Requiem for the Voiceless. Como um projeto que foge totalmente dos outros 3 projetos (Beyond Chaos, Funeral Dawn e Infinity of Thoughts) e vai para o lado mais Thrash Metal. Essa música “Requiem for the Voiceless” é bem diferente do primeiro single, com uma pegada mais cadencia, tem um groove mais forte e um refrão bem marcante que conta com uns corais bem interessantes.
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Requiem for the Voiceless
(Intro)
Amidst the ruins of despair, where silence screams,
A battlefield of broken dreams, where the blood redeems.
Rising smoke, the scent of fear, echoes of the fallen,
In this war of inequality, where justice is stolen.
(Verse 1)
Beneath the weight of tyrants’ greed, we crumble,
In the symphony of chaos, where the cries concede.
A requiem for the voiceless, a melody of despair,
(Chorus)
War drums beating, in a world unkind,
Bullets singing, a cruel design.
Torn asunder, by the hands of fate,
In this symphony of war, we suffocate.
(Verse 2)
Tales of hunger, whispers of the weak,
In the ruins of privilege, where silence weeps.
Bitter winds of sorrow, cut through the night,
In this dance of destruction, where the blinded fight.
(Chorus)
War drums beating, in a world unkind,
Bullets singing, a cruel design.
Torn asunder, by the hands of fate,
In this symphony of war, we suffocate.
(Verse 3)
Crushed beneath the iron fist, we stumble,
In the vortex of injustice, where the cries mumble.
(Outro)
A requiem for the oppressed, a melody of dread,
In this symphony of chaos, our spirits violently shred.
(Verse 4)
Raging tempest of disparity,
A battlefield of inhumanity.
Tyrants laughing, as the masses bleed,
In this twisted waltz of power and greed.
(Verse 5)
A tapestry of torment, woven in despair,
Among the ruins of injustice, where the broken stare.
Silent screams, unheard pleas,
In this symphony of sorrow, on bended knees.
(Chorus)
War drums beating, in a world unkind,
Bullets singing, a cruel design.
Torn asunder, by the hands of fate,
In this symphony of war, we suffocate.
(Verse 5))
Beneath the banner of corruption, we crumble,
In the tumult of hatred, where the cries sway.
A requiem for the forgotten, a melody of pain,
(Chorus)
War drums beating, in a world unkind,
Bullets singing, a cruel design.
Torn asunder, by the hands of fate,
In this symphony of war, we suffocate.
