Official Music Video for Vidma by Katharos XIII directed by Alexandru Das.

KATHAROS XIII - Vidma is taken off the band's newest album, Palindrome, available here:

- jewel-case CD version: [ Ссылка ]

- digital version (and full album streaming): [ Ссылка ]



This video directed by Alexandru Das, is intended to be a meditative capture of our place in the universe, as a non-existential experience interacting with primary elements. During the whole journey we are observers and we sink more and more into our anxieties hallucinating with the unknown discovering that we are not the center of everything as we want to believe. Like a shadow spirit, Vidma impersonates the flow of life as flashes of light in the void of the universe where questions of what is simulated and what is real around us are painful for the seeker, but maybe the key is at the end of the journey where you will find a dream that sets reality to be what we want to believe it is and the rest is lost in the dark like life itself.



Line up:
Manuela Marchis – vocals
F. – guitars, keyboards, vocals
Sabat – drums
Alex Iovan – tenor saxophone
Hanos-Puskai Péter – bass

Recorded in DSPro Studios by Attila Lukinich and Soundcreation Studios by Sabat

Mixed and Mastered by Sabat


Lyrics:

The body disappears slowly in the mist
A head floats above the water
And the soil melts slowly with its elements
A drop of cold feel in this landscape

Unnamed books where the cult wolves are described
Beasts that protect the hunters
And turn the water blue with their blood
In the woods they howl inside a circle

Wandering into fear and abandoned relevance of mind
Different voices curse the vicious surroundings
An obsessive theme from an old song forgotten
Behind this grey wall painted with blood

Preparing those voices inside cyclic smile
Common nails are being painted on their body
And blood again covers the big stones
Build here to remain untouched by time

Immortality is a chimera never to be reached
A green garden to build a for good mood
Where death awaits new premonitions
A dark bell to measure time deep inside the lake

The dead man sets for a new journey
As the moon rises from this long eclipse
And leaves fall on this muddy floor
The overdose of tears is in vain

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