
渊袍 Abyssal Robe
68 BPM, Dark Chinese Mumble Rap, Cinematic Deep Bass, Ultra-low sub-bass pulses, breathy Xiao flute, hollow bamboo percussion, cinematic ambient fog, dark Buddhist temple atmosphere, haunting wind echoes, guttural whisper-flow, long pauses, ominous drone, decaying tape saturation, supernatural noir, 17th century horror vibe

渊袍 Abyssal Robe
68 BPM, Dark Chinese Mumble Rap, Cinematic Deep Bass, Ultra-low sub-bass pulses, breathy Xiao flute, hollow bamboo percussion, cinematic ambient fog, dark Buddhist temple atmosphere, haunting wind echoes, guttural whisper-flow, long pauses, ominous drone, decaying tape saturation, supernatural noir, 17th century horror vibe
Lyrics
这里没有光。 (There is no light here.)
雾气进了肺,变成了灰。 (Mist entered lungs, turned to ash.)
我听见墙在说话,它们在叫。 (I hear walls talking, they are screaming.)
没人住的城,只有我在跳。 (Empty city, only I am dancing.)
(Only I am...)
嘘。 (Hush.)
影子脱掉了。 (The shadow is taken off.)
我不怕鬼,因为我就是。 (I don't fear ghosts, because I am one.)
把黑暗穿在身上,像一件旧衣。 (Wear the dark like an old robe.)
我学会了沉默,学会了呼吸。 (I learned silence, learned to breathe.)
进。去。 (Go. In.)
没有人能逃走,没有人想走。 (No one can escape, no one wants to.)
在这座城的深处,我是唯一的手。 (In the depths of this city, I am the only hand.)
Yeah...
(The only hand)
看。那是谁。 (Look. Who is that.)
断了的长剑,烂了的碑。 (Broken longsword, rotten tablet.)
他们想征服黑暗,却变成了泥。 (They tried to conquer dark, but became mud.)
我跪在雾里,把黑暗当成妻。 (Kneeling in mist, marrying the dark.)
不。要。动。 (Do. Not. Move.)
灵。魂。冷。了。 (Soul. Is. Cold.)
就在这里,等万物都化成烟。 (Right here, waiting for all to turn to smoke.)
Banzakura
