Apokwakhon from Mukvariz by Anamura

Self-esteem

In the depths of the night, shadows breed,
Existential emptiness, darkness' deed.
Insecured, devalued, forgotten in the gloom,
Unknown, there lies the imminent doom.

Changes happen, it is inevitable,
Oblivion forever, dementia irrevocable.
Bitterness and unhappiness, affliction dance,
Failure, defeat, there is no more chance.

Fears of self-esteem, shattered alone,
Shadows tremble, they claimed your throne.
Forge of resilience, in a world of torment,
Weeping tears in a terrible lament.

Fear of existence, crisis of life,
Insecured, fear to the unknown and change.
Forget your memories, live in despair,
Forever a failure, nobody cares.

Doubts arise, questions of anguish,
Whispers of shadows, no way to vanquish.
Dread is what lingers, the mind is down,
Forever lost, the esteemed crown.

A spark of defiance, amidst the blight,
In the deep of darkness, a glimmer of light.
Rising from the ashes, taking the claim,
Nightmares embrace, feeling of shame.

Mukvariz ikcha nah uko vukatha
Uthumiz karano vuriz kasuk tur dethum
Nuranuwiz ruthako nam uktu dumth
Aasha uko rubhisa, eduze uko uktu

[The fears will not be overcome
The Shadows exploit them from your depths
The nightmares ruin with final damnation
The hope is broken, near is the end]

• Ambient
• epic
• ethnic
• folk
• instrumental
• soundtrack
• Spain