Extreme Horror Ritual
Dark Folk,Industrial Folk Horrorcore. Minor scale. 82 BPM. Female vocal. Acoustic guitar (droning tremolo picking, low-tuned resonance, irregular decay), bowed psaltery (long abrasive scrapes, unstable pitch bends), frame drum (deep staggered pulse, offbeat thumps), metal chains (slow grinding drags, sharp clatter accents), harmonium (dissonant swells, breath-heavy sustain), waterphone (ringing glissando, uneasy metallic wails). A ritualistic descent into escalating dread, occult stillness, and suffocating terror that builds like a forbidden incantation. Title: Extreme Horror Ritual
Extreme Horror Ritual
Dark Folk,Industrial Folk Horrorcore. Minor scale. 82 BPM. Female vocal. Acoustic guitar (droning tremolo picking, low-tuned resonance, irregular decay), bowed psaltery (long abrasive scrapes, unstable pitch bends), frame drum (deep staggered pulse, offbeat thumps), metal chains (slow grinding drags, sharp clatter accents), harmonium (dissonant swells, breath-heavy sustain), waterphone (ringing glissando, uneasy metallic wails). A ritualistic descent into escalating dread, occult stillness, and suffocating terror that builds like a forbidden incantation. Title: Extreme Horror Ritual
Lyrics
Intro
Verse 1
Behind the peeling wallpaper in the dark,
A hidden journal stained in crimson lies.
I opened the door without a clue,
And a cold draft brushed against my neck.
Verse 2
From the attic came a crawling sound,
The staircase warped beneath my feet.
I tried to flee, but the lock refused,
My trembling fingers losing direction.
PreChorus 1
The tragedy that happened here long ago
Still spreads its shadow like a living curse.
Chorus 1
A chain of vengeance that never breaks
Turns frozen blood into a rising tide.
A smile suspended far beyond its time
Fades into darkness, losing every shade.
Interlude
Verse 3
The face reflected in the mirror
Had changed into someone I didn’t know.
An icy grip wrapped around my ankle,
Dragging me down beneath the trembling floor.
Verse 4
Even the voice begging for mercy cracked,
Laughter echoing through the silent room.
No rescue will come in this maze,
Where I sleep as the next chosen target.
PreChorus 2
The chains of fate that bind us both
Rattle heavily and tighten around my heart.
Chorus 2
The looping curse of lingering hate
Devours every cry my soul can make.
In a pit where even light can’t reach,
I witness nightmares without an end.
Interlude
Bridge
My screams are swallowed by the walls,
Reaching no one beyond this place.
“Now it’s your turn,” a voice declares,
Dark pupils staring right into mine.
Chorus 3
A chain of vengeance that never breaks
Turns frozen blood into a rising tide.
A smile suspended far beyond its time
Fades into darkness, losing every shade.
Outro
What remained at the very end
Quietly filled the room around me.
Finale