Wrath of the Erinyes Video (MV)

In the shadows where the torments creep,
Whispers of vengeance begin to seep,
Fury ignites in the blood-soaked night,
The three dark goddesses take their flight.
With serpent hair and eyes aflame,
They rise from chaos, unbound by shame.
Bearing the screams of the souls they claim,
In the halls of despair, we chant their name.
(Ah) Howling winds of fate,
Rising tides that devastate.
Shattered hearts in a world gone mad,
Wrath of the Erinyes, it's a beautiful sad.
Feel the anguish, taste the pain,
In their embrace, only darkness remains.
In the abyss, where shadows entwine,
The Erinyes weep, yet their vengeance is divine.
Cold steel truth, a dagger in the spine,
Betrayal's echo, an unholy sign.
Through the ashes of forgotten dreams,
Their laughter reverberates, cruel and obscene.
With every heartbeat, a tolling bell,
For sins unpunished, they weave their spell.
Twisted fates and crimson threads,
In the theater of agony, the curtain spreads.
(Ah) Hear the howling winds of fate,
Rising tides that devastate.
Shattered hearts in a world gone mad,
Wrath of the Erinyes, it's a beautiful sad.
Feel the anguish, taste the pain,
In their embrace, only darkness remains.
In the abyss, where shadows entwine,
The Erinyes weep, yet their vengeance is divine.
Fangs bared, they consume the light,
In their kingdom, all hope takes flight.
With hollow eyes and hollow souls,
They gather the lost, making them whole.
Cloaked in the sorrow of countless cries,
Where innocence drowns and humanity dies.
Fire and brimstone, an infernal dance,
Stripped of mercy, no second chance.
(Ah) Hear the howling winds of fate,
Rising tides that devastate.
Shattered hearts in a world gone mad,
Wrath of the Erinyes, it's a beautiful sad.
Feel the anguish, taste the pain,
In their embrace, only darkness remains.
In the abyss, where shadows entwine,
The Erinyes weep, yet their vengeance is divine.
So let the storm rage, let the fury reign,
In the tempest of grief, we'll never be sane.
With every whisper, their legacy burns,
For the wrath of the Erinyes, our humanity learns.
In the tempest, where shadows unfold,
The Erinyes linger, their vengeance retold.
Doomed to wander in the night's cruel embrace,
We become the shadows, we become the chase.
(We become the shadows, we become the chase.)