Down to Insanity - Walls Made Of Tears (Official Video)

Down to Insanity - Walls Made Of Tears (Official Video) Directed by James K. Barbosa Written by Jérôme Zavarise & James K. Barbosa Post-production by James K. Barbosa Second Camera: Operator Will Anderson Lightning Assistant: Ousam Matin Music by Jérôme Zavarise, Dorian Chapelle, Julien Donnay, Tom Massart Recorded by Dorian Chapelle Drums recording by Julien Huyssens & Leo Luyckx Mixing by Max Everaert Mastering by Adrien Schockert Video shoot at “Château Fort de Montaigle” & “The Creed Bar” Makeup artist: Laora Destrument Special thanks to Styven Callut, Anne Franquinet, Laora Destrument, Didier Zavarise, Gabriel Dorado, Alexandre Bister, Laurent Hunaerts CAST: Fisher King: Didier Zavarise Knight: Alexandre Bister Guardian Knight: Gabriel Danneels LYRICS: A misty and lugubrious silence reign here. Hear the whispers of the last glows floating in the night. This kingdom evolves under a rain of fear. A man who claimed his crown by tyranny. Corrupted and infected by the infamy of the flesh. They rot in this pit, twisted in flesh, boiling into the fright of despair, which engraved these broken minds into the roots they will forever feed together. Tears, Ô tears, you feed the beast. You feed the beast who poisons all your desires. Laying down in a rattle of death, he reigns, spreading his plague to the weak. You live within this wound, you’re a part of it. May you one day free your life. At the last glow, the last death knells, comes the long night. Hail to the king. Hail to the king rotting on his own, old. Devoured to the core. From these walls made of tears stand a sad castle. Nothing heals from the madness of this wound, so… For the sake of men, out of flesh, screaming pain, dirt covering their bones. Find this curse that rages, the eyesore, raise your sword… SLAY. SLAY IT Regicide, torch the flesh Now the throne is free, we all say hail to the slayer Tears will flow as long as the filth fill our souls Free will We are the rotten We are the poor souls There’s no evil without Man and we wound our flesh to the bones. It’s in our heart, we are made this way. Evil feeds on the worst of man. The horror we fear belongs to us and in fine there’s only walls made of tears.