Hush, little one, don't make a sound, The shadows are waiting, they’re all around. Close your eyes, feel the cold, Malatrix whispers, its stories unfold. Sleep, oh sleep, in silence deep, Where the shadows slither and monsters weep. Dream of the dark, where nightmares play, And Malatrix waits in the blackest sway. The walls breathe slow, the air grows thin, Feel it calling from within. It wears your face, it speaks your name, It wraps you tight in an endless game. Sleep, oh sleep, in silence deep, Where the shadows slither and monsters weep. Dream of the dark, where nightmares play, And Malatrix waits in the blackest sway. Its hands are light, its touch is ice, It steals your soul, it whispers twice. Not a scream, not a tear, Malatrix comes when you draw near. Rest now, child, your time has come, The fear is sweet, the silence hums. In your dreams, it lingers still, And in the dark, it bends your will. Sleep, oh sleep, in silence deep, Where the shadows slither and monsters weep. Dream of the dark, where nightmares play, And Malatrix waits in the blackest sway. Hush now, child, your eyes grow dim, Malatrix hums a twisted hymn. Its breath is near, its touch is cold, And in the dark, you’ll lose your hold.
Sung in a soft, almost hypnotic whisper, laced with chilling echoes
English
The lyrics evoke a haunting sense of dread coupled with a soothing comfort, creating a juxtaposition of fear and tranquility. The imagery of darkness and shadows conveys anxiety and suspense, while the gentle, lullaby-like quality suggests a paradox of safety in the face of terror, tapping into childhood fears of the dark.
This song could be applied in scenarios such as lullabies for children (with a gothic twist), horror-themed musical compositions, or for mood-setting in dark fantasy narratives. It provides an eerie sense of calm before the storm, which could accompany scenes in film or video games that involve suspense or encounters with the supernatural.
The song uses soft, whispering vocals that enhance the hypnotic quality, combined with chilling echoes to create a layered, atmospheric soundscape. This approach plays with dynamics, alternating between soft, serene moments and more intense, suspenseful imagery. The rhyme scheme and rhythmic flows contribute to its lullaby feel, while the thematic focus on darkness and dreams requires a careful blending of ambient instrumentation to complement the eerie lyrics.
The world keeps turning even after we’re gone Raindrops will fall, they don’t need anyone The faster, the better, humanity’s a plague We’re stuck in a loop, and counting the days The sun will still set, and the stars will burn out Clocks keep on ticking, but there’s nothing to count The future’s a lie, and the past doesn’t care Every step taken, it leads us nowhere Why live a life full of wasted potential Why tell the truth when it’s not what they want Why be a good person when good never works Mercy is met with a blade in return Why stand up for right when wrong is a winner Why bother smiling when everything’s a joke Why dream of the sky when you’re chained to the earth Mercy is met with a blade in return The waves coming in, try to wash us away Tides ever shifting, we simply stay in place The harder we work, the less we achieve We’re fighting for nothing, pretend to believe The streets might stop burning, but the blood never dries Ignoring the carnage, try as we might The future’s a lie, and the past doesn’t care Every step taken, it leads us nowhere Why live a life full of wasted potential Why tell the truth when it’s not what they want Why be a good person when good never works Mercy is met with a blade in return Why stand up for right when wrong is a winner Why bother smiling when everything’s a joke Why dream of the sky when you’re chained to the earth Mercy is met with a blade in return We’re born just to suffer, and die to be free Chasing a purpose that’s never been real This life’s but a cycle, we kill and we rape Still we keep marching, cause nothing’s at stake Why live a life full of wasted potential Why tell the truth when it’s not what they want Why be a good person when good never works Mercy is met with a blade in return Why stand up for right when wrong is a winner Why bother smiling when everything’s a joke Why dream of the sky when you’re chained to the earth Mercy is met with a blade in return Mercy is met with a blade in return
Hush, little one, don't make a sound, The shadows are waiting, they’re all around. Close your eyes, feel the cold, Malatrix whispers, its stories unfold. Sleep, oh sleep, in silence deep, Where the shadows slither and monsters weep. Dream of the dark, where nightmares play, And Malatrix waits in the blackest sway. The walls breathe slow, the air grows thin, Feel it calling from within. It wears your face, it speaks your name, It wraps you tight in an endless game. Sleep, oh sleep, in silence deep, Where the shadows slither and monsters weep. Dream of the dark, where nightmares play, And Malatrix waits in the blackest sway. Its hands are light, its touch is ice, It steals your soul, it whispers twice. Not a scream, not a tear, Malatrix comes when you draw near. Rest now, child, your time has come, The fear is sweet, the silence hums. In your dreams, it lingers still, And in the dark, it bends your will. Sleep, oh sleep, in silence deep, Where the shadows slither and monsters weep. Dream of the dark, where nightmares play, And Malatrix waits in the blackest sway. Hush now, child, your eyes grow dim, Malatrix hums a twisted hymn. Its breath is near, its touch is cold, And in the dark, you’ll lose your hold.
[Verse] You’ve got the sunbeams dancing bright Spreading joy left and right Cotton candy clouds in sight Skies turning color tonight [Verse 2] Tiny hands wave up high Chasing kites that touch the sky Laugh and let your worries fly Imagine worlds that pass you by [Chorus] Rainbow dreams and starry nights Hold tight to your dreams so light Every step a new delight Everything’s gonna be alright [Verse 3] Sandcastles and magic sand Mysteries in every hand Wander through a fairy-land Just believe and take a stand [Bridge] Let the bubbles float away Hear the songs that they play In the sunshine’s golden ray Dance in fields of flowers today [Chorus] Rainbow dreams and starry nights Hold tight to your dreams so light Every step a new delight Everything’s gonna be alright
黎明光辉没走出迷雾 还在计较些荒诞虚无 踌躇心间缠绵都世俗 不过自演的荒诞剧幕 我远远地看见海岸灯塔 幽微光亮是自己烦恼吧 吸引人们彷徨 跌入虚幻山崖 浮萍海面 山路曲蜒 一瞬转念 何不登远 每每假想皆是镜中影 映射心底见不安梦境。 悔恨细琢心中魔 未知虚妄牵绊多 人生诗书写璀璨 别过无形破笼罗 黎明光辉没走出迷雾 还在计较些荒诞虚无 踌躇心间缠绵都世俗 不过自演的荒诞剧幕 我远远地看见海岸灯塔
[Verse] یادش بهخیر اون شبای دور خندهها و عشقهای کور دلای خوش با نگاه یار کوچه باغا توی اون دیار [Verse 2] خاطرهها با بوی گل اون چشمای مست و حالت دل کوچهباغای پر از شور روزایی که بود پر ز نور [Chorus] دل میخواست هنوزم باشیم توی اون کوچهها راه بریم پاییز و زمستون و بهار با تو باشم ای عشق بیقرار [Bridge] خیالای خوب تا سحر تا بیداری صبح و ظهر با یکی بودی یه دنیا اون روزا بدی نداشتن جا [Verse 3] یادته که میگفتیم شبها داستانای قدیمیها دست در دست با ترانه آرزوهای بیبهانه [Chorus] دل میخواست هنوزم باشیم توی اون کوچهها راه بریم پاییز و زمستون و بهار با تو باشم ای عشق بیقرار
Sing, ravens, of Barovia’s birth, From mist and shadow, a twilight-wrapped earth. Sing of Lugdana, the Morninglord’s flame, A beacon of dawn, a warrior’s name. Oh, sing, ravens, sing! Let the tale take flight, Of courage, of shadow, of radiant light. From Yester’s dark hill to the heavens above, A song of battle, of loss, and love. Sing, ravens, of Chernovog’s rise, The Green-God, Demon-Lord, under blood-red skies. Lugdana stood weary, her shield still high, To clash with the darkness, her vow did not die. Through shadows she ventured, through sacred ground, The clash of their fury, a tempest's sound. Her longsword flashing, her shield held fast, A hero’s resolve in each moment that passed. Sing, ravens, of Lugdana’s last cry, The Holy Symbol blazing in the sky. A light against darkness, her fate was sealed, Her wound too deep, yet her spirit revealed. Oh, sing, ravens, sing! Let the tale take flight, Of courage, of shadow, of radiant light. From Yester’s dark hill to the heavens above, A song of battle, of loss, and love. Sing, ravens, of her final grace, Of the angel descending with a black-feathered face. The Morninglord’s envoy, reclaiming the light, The Symbol now carried in eternal flight. Sing, ravens, the watchers of tales untold, Of heroes and shadows, of courage bold. Sing, ravens, of Lugdana’s might, And the battles to come in Barovia’s night.
Pallavi: Dīpālu veligēru, kārtika māsaṁ, prārthanalu pāḍēru, manasuku śāntaṁ! Śivuḍu, viṣṇuvulu, āśīrvadin̄cu, dharma mārgāna naḍipin̄cu! Caraṇaṁ: Tulasi vanamulō dīpa jyōti, gaṅga tīrālapai śiva smr̥ti. Sadguṇālu manalō nimputāṁ, kārtika māsanlō pūjalu cēyaḍaṁ!
Sing, ravens, of Barovia, birthed from the mists and bathed in twilight. Sing of Lugdana, the Morninglord’s stalwart, dawn-touched foe to the deep-lurking dark. The Holy Symbol of Ravenkind, her radiant testament, the warrior’s beacon of faithful resolve. Sing, ravens, of Chernovog’s rise, named Green-God and Demon-Lord upon Yester Hill. Lugdana, gray-haired, weary of battle, her longsword and shield yet polished and ready. Guided through shadows, toward sacred ground, she clashed with the demon, their tempest-like dance. Sing, ravens, of Lugdana’s last fury, of Ravenkind’s token now blazing with light. The battle’s tide turning, a hero’s brave cry, a final onslaught with divinity’s grace. The Demon-Lord banished, the warrior now fell, the wound at her side gouged too deep to bear. Sing, ravens, of light’s final moments, a shadow descending from radiance on high. Sing of the angel, black-feathered and beaked, the Morninglord’s angel reclaiming its gift. The Symbol retaken, in ravens’ claws held. Sing, ravens; you are the keepers, the watchers, the tellers of stories untold. Sing, ravens, of Lugdana’s memory, the shadows that lurk, and heroes to come.
[Verse] In the Rio Grande Valley so they say There was a hero in a humble way Down in Pharr from dust to dawn He helped the poor till the night was gone [Verse 2] Danny Moreno was his name they knew Kept his deeds out of the view Fed the hungry with a gentle hand The public puzzled in wonderland [Chorus] El Robin Hood del Valle he was kind Helping hearts and feeding minds Orphans blooming in his care Immigrants welcomed with a prayer [Verse 3] In Moreno's feed store tales would spin Of deeds done with a heart to win Never could they figure out the face But in whispers his legend did trace [Verse 4] For the sick he brought hope and light In the darkest hour of the night Empty hands he filled with grace Marked his path but left no trace [Chorus] El Robin Hood del Valle he was kind Helping hearts and feeding minds Orphans blooming in his care Immigrants welcomed with a prayer
(Verse 1) Bicol, a land of beauty, grace, Where Mayon's peak, a majestic face. With fertile plains and rivers wide, A region blessed, a land of pride. (Chorus) Oh, Bicol, Bicol, a land so fair, With hearts so warm, beyond compare. From Naga's charm to Sorsogon's might, Bicol shines, a radiant light. (Verse 2) Piña cloth, a woven art, A symbol of Bicol's beating heart. Sinugang na hipon, a savory delight, A taste of Bicol, pure and bright. (Chorus) Oh, Bicol, Bicol, a land so fair, With hearts so warm, beyond compare. From Naga's charm to Sorsogon's might, Bicol shines, a radiant light. (Bridge) The Bicolanos, strong and true, With spirits bright, and hearts anew. A people united, a culture so deep, In Bicol's embrace, memories we keep. (Chorus) Oh, Bicol, Bicol, a land so fair, With hearts so warm, beyond compare. From Naga's charm to Sorsogon's might, Bicol shines, a radiant light.
Glory of Karthika Masam Chorus In Karthika Masam, we sing your praise, With lamps of devotion, our hearts we raise. Shiva’s grace guides our life’s way, To Hari and Hara, we humbly pray. Verse 1: At twilight’s hour, we light the flame, On riverbanks, we chant your name. Amid tulsi groves, we find our peace, This holy time brings our souls release. Chorus In Karthika Masam, we sing your praise, With lamps of devotion, our hearts we raise. Shiva’s grace guides our life’s way, To Hari and Hara, we humbly pray. Through daily vows, we purify, In simple acts, we sanctify. The light of lamps fills the night, Spreading blessings, pure and bright. In Karthika Masam, we sing your praise, With lamps of devotion, our hearts we raise. Shiva’s grace guides our life’s way, To Hari and Hara, we humbly pray. By feeding all, we earn great merit, In giving, we gain a selfless spirit. Through cow worship, blessings flow, On paths of truth, our hearts will grow. In Karthika Masam, we sing your praise, With lamps of devotion, our hearts we raise. Shiva’s grace guides our life’s way, To Hari and Hara, we humbly pray.
