Blackbriar - The Fossilized Widow (Isolated Vocals)

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The 'A Cappella' (isolated studio vocals) track of our newest single 'The Fossilized Widow'.
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Vocals by Zora Cock

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‘The Fossilized Widow’ Lyrics
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My hand got frozen to the planchette
My eyes fixated on the letters of the alphabet
I think I'm slowly turning mad
I wonder if this board has some kind of defect
‘Cause I don't know why it's always moving towards "goodbye"
I have so many questions left, so many questions left

How I want to kiss you in your glass casket
And wake you up again like dark magic
But I'm still here where you left me
‘Cause when we both died I got frozen in time
I got frozen in time

Oh, I've got nothing to do but scream at the rafters
Bloodshot eyes, hysterical laughter
Nowhere to go, nothing to do but scream at the rafters
Searching for a glimpse of you

My hand got frozen to the planchette
There are so many words left unsaid
Where are you, my murderer?
You can't just leave me here utterly bereft!
Utterly bereft!

Oh, I've got nothing to do but scream at the rafters
Bloodshot eyes, hysterical laughter
Nowhere to go, nothing to do but scream at the rafters
Searching for a glimpse of you

Spiders are crawling
Dust is dancing in a tiny streak of light
It's turning into a proper haunted mansion
Where time stood still, and lovers have died
Where curious children are climbing through a broken window
To see if the legend is true
And get a glimpse of the fossilized widow, widow, widow, widow

With her hand frozen to the planchette
Her eyes fixated on the letters of the alphabet

Oh, I've got nothing to do but scream at the rafters
Trying to reach you in the hereafter
Nowhere to go, nothing to do but scream at the rafters
Searching for you, bloodshot eyes, hysterical laughter
Nowhere to go, nothing to do but scream at the rafters
Searching for a glimpse of you