
The Witching Hour
eliahusamartin· 4:12 · 0 plays · v3-preview
- female vocalist
- darkwave
- folk
- melancholic
- atmospheric
- ritualistic
- 2020s
- orchestral
- neo-classical
About
female vocalist, darkwave, folk, melancholic, atmospheric, ritualistic, 2020s, orchestral, neo-classical
Lyrics
Intro
(In a cold mountain wind)
Mm
(Ooh)
Mm
Chorus
(this is the witching hour)
This is the witching hour
When truth is no longer afraid
Every shadow wears my face
Every silence knows my secret
(this is the witching hour)
This is the witching hour
Where no mask can survive
What we conceal throughout the day
Is what the darkness brings to life
Verse 1
At midnight the city closes its eyes
But every window inside me lights up
The clocks chew through blackened seconds
And the walls utter forgotten names
I light a candle before the mirror
Not to summon the dead
But to find the versions of myself
I buried while they still breathed
Pre-Chorus
(Ooh-ooh-ooh)
Let them rise
Chorus
This is the witching hour
When truth is no longer afraid
Every shadow wears my face
Every silence knows my secret
(this is the witching hour)
This is the witching hour
Where no mask can survive
What we conceal throughout the day
Is what the darkness brings to life
Verse 2
There are footsteps in the empty corridor
Though no one walks through the house
Perhaps it is only all my guilt
Searching for a body in which to sleep
Moonlight leaves scars across the floor
The darkness opens both its hands
And what I once called a demon
Answers in my own voice
Pre-Chorus
(Ooh-ooh-ooh)
Let them speak
Chorus
This is the witching hour
When truth is no longer afraid
Every shadow wears my face
Every silence knows my secret
(this is the witching hour)
This is the witching hour
Where no mask can survive
What we conceal throughout the day
Is what the darkness brings to life
Bridge
(breathing)
It is not the forest that shelters the witch
Nor the circle drawn upon the ground
She awakens deep within us
Each time we lie to our own hearts
(Ooh)
(Ooh-ooh)
Mm
Final
When morning comes to snuff the candles
No one will know where I have been
(where I have been)
But I will know
That I survived myself
(Survived)
(Survived myself)
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