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2nd single of the upcoming mini album to be released on 29th September 2023
Video produced by Mbience Visuals: mbience.de
Starring Konstantin Beck
instagram.com/beckonsti
Written & directed by Mascha Deikova
Camera, edit & color by Oliver König
"The Pit" written by A. Lunn for Panopticon, deeply felt by Waldgeflüster
Cello performed by Nostarion
Lyrics:
The earth was soaked
from low hanging mist
ghost of the last nights storm
I went to my tools and i did choose
the shovel on the wall.
It was packed with rust
and it’s splintered handle
suited me just fine.
In this stage of decay and uselessness
It seemed a friend of mine.
I set off into the woods
for a hill to die upon.
for worth in a worthless world
only to discover loss .
On the first strike my shovels blade
was blunted on stone and slate
I can’t even seem to bury myself
without another damn mistake.
And with every shovel full
another memory
floated through my mind .
and I’d fill this pit
back up with my tears
if I had any left to cry.
the deeper that I dig
the more that I regret
I ever started digging at all.
I was so low
I had to dig a hole
just to have some place to fall.
As the rain fell down
I hoped I’d drown,
and rid the world of my misery.
I’d be better off
floating face down
than people having to deal with me.
For a moment I climbed,
but all the roots and rocks
on the walls came lose.
Sent me crashing down
back to the bottom of
this watery grave I did choose.
And with every shovel full
another memory
floated through my mind .
and I’d fill this pit
back up with my tears
if I had any left to cry.
the deeper that I dig
the more that I regret
I ever started digging at all.
I was so low
I had to dig a hole
just to have some place to fall.
All Rights Reserved To Waldgeflüster & AOP Records © 2023
AOP Records (EU - Shop) shop.aoprecords.de/de
AOP Records (US - Shop) indiemerchstore.com
MVD Entertainment (USA) mvdb2b.com/?site_id=label&vendor=AOP
Digital platforms: save-it.cc/aop/unter-bronzenen-kronen
Follow us:
Subscribe to our channel for new releases: youtube.com/@AOPRecords?sub_confirmation=1
Subscribe to Spotify for new releases: open.spotify.com/playlist/4dPbpSZd4QCrryVIiirq8M?si=a4201715aeb54d75
AOP Records Facebook facebook.com/aoprecs
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Waldgeflüster Facebook facebook.com/BlackMetalWaldgefluester
Waldgeflüster Instagram instagram.com/waldgefluester_official
2nd single of the upcoming mini album to be released on 29th September 2023
Video produced by Mbience Visuals: mbience.de
Starring Konstantin Beck
instagram.com/beckonsti
Written & directed by Mascha Deikova
Camera, edit & color by Oliver König
"The Pit" written by A. Lunn for Panopticon, deeply felt by Waldgeflüster
Cello performed by Nostarion
Lyrics:
The earth was soaked
from low hanging mist
ghost of the last nights storm
I went to my tools and i did choose
the shovel on the wall.
It was packed with rust
and it’s splintered handle
suited me just fine.
In this stage of decay and uselessness
It seemed a friend of mine.
I set off into the woods
for a hill to die upon.
for worth in a worthless world
only to discover loss .
On the first strike my shovels blade
was blunted on stone and slate
I can’t even seem to bury myself
without another damn mistake.
And with every shovel full
another memory
floated through my mind .
and I’d fill this pit
back up with my tears
if I had any left to cry.
the deeper that I dig
the more that I regret
I ever started digging at all.
I was so low
I had to dig a hole
just to have some place to fall.
As the rain fell down
I hoped I’d drown,
and rid the world of my misery.
I’d be better off
floating face down
than people having to deal with me.
For a moment I climbed,
but all the roots and rocks
on the walls came lose.
Sent me crashing down
back to the bottom of
this watery grave I did choose.
And with every shovel full
another memory
floated through my mind .
and I’d fill this pit
back up with my tears
if I had any left to cry.
the deeper that I dig
the more that I regret
I ever started digging at all.
I was so low
I had to dig a hole
just to have some place to fall.
All Rights Reserved To Waldgeflüster & AOP Records © 2023
