It reminds me of a city with a high rate of human trafficking and killing and everyone living there for years are just used to it and the screeching noise in the song are the screams of all the victims.
Fr when I hear the music it reminds me of detective series endings and when the detective thinks he found the right guy where a plot twist happens and the real killer is on a beach enjoying the end
Been a fan of Gesaffelstein for years now, and when COVID first swept over the world I kept this song on loop. I observed the pandemic from early January 2020 when there was only 88 cases in the whole world, and with each day the cases grew and grew, then appeared in different countries, and this song was my soundtrack for that entire 4ish month period. I have some very vivid and surreal memories attached to this song. Wild to see it getting so much attention now
@@aidanonbrawl7287You’ve been on RU-vid for like 3 years and make “Brawl Stars” videos. You can’t be more than a teenager. Don’t talk to me about cringe lmao
I will use this song as the "official" OST of my character's lore, I made a series of videos in the Backrooms of my Minecraft character, it sounds stupid, but I formulated a lore based on that, and the next one I upload will reveal many things xd, Of course I speak Spanish so I doubt that any American would be interested, but well
you think you killed the bad guy but he steps out of the broken building through the smoke , hes a faded shadow walking towards you and your eyes start to water in terror
"you run down the hall with your friend trying to escape the monster you and your friend escape but as you sit there looking at him you realize that you have no" "friends"
"I need to find my sister... I can't leave her like this." I told myself desperately as I looked at this broke-looking, skectchy place called, "fun". It was the club my sister went to every night without mom or dad knowing about. The windows to the 4-story abandoned apartment with flashing neon lights coming out of them looked like ruins for the dead but in this case, it looked like the dead was having a night of their lives; though their lives being gone. I entered the club with irritation but with determination that I will find who I'm looking for tonight and with wrath that I'll be walking into a place that will almost literally feel like I'm not on earth. I scan the large space that was filled up with people dancing, jumping, grinding, and other stuff people like to do with drunken bodies in the dark. The neon lights didn't make things easier at all for my eyes because it made them worse. I just saw jumping limps of bodies, only alive to the sound of the music from the DJ. The music was slow and vicious and smooth; it matched how the lights were flashing among the black siloutlettes. I decide to finally cut through the thick bush of the dancing zombies; squishing, pushing through them in order to get to my destination. Oh! how the music was drunkinly addictive, hauntingly exciting, how delicious it would be to saviour every sip of this night--to devour anyone who comes near me to share this dance... but Lord knows I can't go back here.. that's why I can't leave. her. here. Because I know she won't leave--she wouldn't want to at the end...
" yeah, I kept him alive, kept him broken. But he will know that I buried every one of you." "BIG talk. You done?" "No. Not yet." - breaking bad ( gus's sentence )
