VELVET SILENCE
She was buried in the garden. He thought that was the end. He was wrong. Velvet Silence is the story of a woman murdered by the man who claimed to love her — and her return as something far more powerful than she ever was in life. Not a victim. A force.
She doesn’t haunt him out of sorrow. She haunts him out of intent — carving her presence into every wall, every mirror, every sleepless hour he will never get back. The grave he dug became her throne.
A gothic tale of obsession, death, and reckoning. Orchestral dark pop | violin, piano | Gothic Series — Barichord Label
Lyrics:
I was buried in the garden under frost
You believed that love meant owning what you’d lost
Every chain you forged, I memorized
Now I wear the dark behind my hollow eyes
I’ve seen the way you flinch at every creak and moan
The house is breathing, darling, and you’re so alone
Something cold is drifting through your empty space…
I haunt the hollow corners of your dwelling place.
Feel this hollow curse, a masterpiece of spite
I carved a haunting into your coward heart
Whispers in the walls, I’ll desecrate your sleep
Every debt you owe is mine to finally keep
Run away, the darkness follows on
The grave you dug for me is never gone.
I draw the heavy velvet silence through your bones
Watching how you stumble talking to the stones
You burned every letter but the words remain
Scratched into the plaster, bleeding through the stain
Your pulse is ragged, and the candlelight is gone
I will be your penance through the endless dawn.
I’ve seen the way you flinch at every creak and moan
The mirrors show a face you barely call your own
Something cold is drifting through your empty space…
I haunt the hollow corners of your dwelling place.
Feel this hollow curse, a masterpiece of spite
I carved a haunting into your coward heart
Whispers in the walls, I’ll desecrate your sleep
Every debt you owe is mine to finally keep
Run away, the darkness follows on
The grave you dug for me is never gone.
Why do you weep? Did you forget the vow?
Every door you lock, I’m standing there right now!
Don’t you see the beauty in what you have made?
This is the devotion that will never fade!
I am the cold! I am the proof!
Why do you shiver when I speak your name?!
Feel this hollow curse, a masterpiece of spite
I carved a haunting into your coward heart!
Whispers in the walls, I’ll desecrate your sleep
Every debt you owe is mine to finally keep…
Nowhere left to run, the darkness owns
The grave you dug is now my throne.
