Harvest Of Destruction Video (MV)

Harvest all that blooms, with gentle fingertips
Leave no trace of calm, embrace the storm that rips
I crave the torment, the bittersweet melodies
In the depth of darkness, find solace and release

Soft whispers of sorrow, the tears that gently fall
With each note, a reminder of life's bitter call
Yet in this tender chaos, find solace once again
A delicate torment, my soul's eternal refrain

I am the dance of shadows, the muse that destroys
Worship me in darkness, as I dance amidst the noise
A delicate torment, painting pictures in the night
In the depths of melancholy, my spirit takes flight

Fractured moonlight spills, on a canvas stained with rust
A symphony of silence, a world choked by dust
Beauty lost in wreckage, a hollow, empty frame
The world decays around me, a mirror to my shame

A flicker dares to rise, a pathetic ember's glow
But I, the harbinger of endings, watch the tiny flame go
This world, a fragile plaything, soon to meet its end
My icy touch descends, a lullaby to send

Their tortured souls to slumber, a final, chilling sigh
This symphony of silence, my masterpiece will lie