i got one, you're the villain and your lover is secretely the good guy undercover. you trusted them and started loving them but your lover betrays you. you're deeply hurt and filled with rage because you were tricked and made a fool of. and now.. unfortunately you have to kill him/her.
A classmate told me about a method of calming down where you imagine a lit candle, a deceased pet runs around the candle excitedly, and then a loved one who has passed (literally or figuratively) picks up the candle and blows it out. Then, the passed loved one passes it to a current loved one. I got really overwhelmed when I realized I was my favorite person's second choice, so I tried it. I got through it almost completely, with no distractions, while listening to this. But, as I reached the current loved one, it flickered. I tried to imagine someone I love, anyone, but my mind refused to let them form fully. I opened my eyes and gave up right as the song said "was I stupid to love you?". Absolutely perfect timing, thank my subconscious!
pov: the lightning strikes from behind as you walk into the empty church, the muddy veil of your wedding dress trails behind as you walk on the altar leaving bloody footprints behind. You killed him, you killed the one who killed your lover but you still couldn't feel the satisfaction, the burning hole, the emptiness still could be very much felt. You clenched your heart over your dress as a sob left your mouth, the decoration from the wedding earlier that was held today spread salt over your wounds. You ripped the flowers from the wall madly and pushed the chairs away, you snatched the table cloth from the table making all the plates on it crumble loudly into pieces on the floor. No matter what you did nothing helped as you broke down sobbing on the very altar you were supposed to have your happy ever after on.
pov: you ran away from home. Running in the rain, trees rustle as you pass. Tears crawling down your skin, you reach out and touch the wooden door. You trace your hand down to the knob and turn it, revealing a large yet what seems to be empty cathedral. There is complete silence and stillness in the air, not a sound but the haunting melody of the song you were listening to in the car with your family not a day ago. Your mind swirls, stomach turns. Everything is a haze. How did this happen? You walk slowly trying to find where this noise is coming from when you notice across the old building there is a translucent figure crying and pressing down keys of the piano. You notice it is slightly off-tune but you couldn't care less. Who is this person? Why are they here? Are you dead? Are they dead? You stop yourself, now is not the time to overthink. You walk, limping, to the nearest chair that had been thrown to the side. Sitting in a puddle of rain and tears, you listen for a while. What now?
-lyrics:( I should've known I'd leave alone Just goes to show That the blood you bleed Is just the blood you owe We were a pair But I saw you there Too much to bear You were my life But life is far away from fair Was I stupid to love you? Was I reckless to help? Was it obvious to everybody else That I'd fallen for a lie? You were never on my side Fool me once, fool me twice Are you death or paradise? Now you'll never see me cry There's just no time to die I let it burn You're no longer my concern Faces from my past return Another lesson yet to learn That I'd fallen for a lie You were never on my side Fool me once, fool me twice Are you death or paradise? Now you'll never see me cry There's just no time to die No time to die No time to die Fool me once, fool me twice Are you death or paradise? Now you'll never see me cry There's just no time to die
Es una sensación tan extraña, como si de alguna forma esto fuera lo primero que sientes después de morir, llegar a un paraíso y sentirse recibido entre una incertidumbre mezclada con un sentimiento imponente pero que te deja anonadado 🤍
Rainfall dripped from her fingertips, like so many of her regrets. Her breath did not quicken, did not shake, despite the bullet holes that were slowly staining her back. She stood, almost like swanlike in front of the broken altar. "Tell me. Do you notice the angels singing?" He did not respond, watching her like the last frames of a dying reel. She looked up. "The solitude of a thousand aching souls." A small chuckle left her crimson lips. "Soliloquies of a dying star. " She fell in balleic repose, and it sounded truly, as if the galaxy had folded in on itself.
This music is the hero that later became a villain after tragedy struck during a rainy thunderstorm, and have fallen into the abyss where the only way to go forward is to embrace the darkness in ur quest for revenge
@Eva Carmen Pov. Your the ghost Your tears are cold and the Cathedral even colder. Why is the world so cruel? How could love do this to someone? The emptyness in your heart grows deeper and deeper as you step towards the old piano. The rain hits the glass ceiling and all you can focus on is your past partner. They left you here. They left you here to die. You were supposed to be there for you through sickness and health. Why did they leave? Sitting at the bench you reach for the keys and the clammering of bells snaps you out of your spinning thoughts. Touching the fragile keys playing each note that reach from the inner depths of your soul. You open your mouth and words move out of your mouth and fill the full Cathedral. As you continue singing you notice a new presence but you don't let it distract you. A surge of power over comes you all of the emotions you have felt for the past century are powering the echos of a past orchestra and you become one with the music letting your whole life flow into this song. Once you finish there is no sound but the rain. You feel freed. No the only question on your mind is: Should I stay?
J'attends que vous reveniez juste pour mourir avec moi alors que cette chanson commence lentement et se termine un jeu de couleurs Hersey t'embrasse mon fantôme
Pov: “Behead him!” The king said to the guard before stopping… “Actually…bring him to me.” This was my agony, my worst nightmare. This king…was like the devil. He didn’t just behead my father, but now he is beheading my lover. Restrained by one male guard, I wiggle and squirm my beaten up body to try and break free. Though the guard was too strong and tightened his grip on my frail arm. “You bastard!” I say, tears rolling down my cheek. The king looks at me and smirks, his wicked yet evil smirk. “The girl talks? Say what would you do if I beheaded your one true lover?” “I’ll behead you myself you cruel-…” “Ah ah ah…that’s not lady like isn’t it?” He spoke, and that’s when I knew my lover was my last. The burning rage in my heart bursts. The king grabs his sword and lifts it slowly in the air, not making eye contact with anybody but me. Damn that smile, damn him. “Wait!-…me.” “Pardon-?” He said stopping his action and raises a brow. “Kill me not him.” “Jess…” My lover spoke, looking at at me with pure fear. The guard let’s go of me as I run to my lover. Hugging him. “Shhh it’s gonna be okay. Alright? Take care of yourself…I lov-…” Then I felt a sharp and painful…cold needle pain in my stomach. I look up and see the kings sword go right through me. He is a monster…a true..true monster.
Tears streamed down Mathilde's face. " Hold on, please hold on." Twelve years had pasted since she last saw her father and now she had the chance to finally really know him, but the poison running through his veins screamed otherwise. . The bells of the cathedral banged inside her head. The weight of his body lay limp upon her shoulders. " Please dad, we are almost there." Rain poured from the heavens, like the tears of angels. She stumbled up the black marble steps. " Math....ild...e" She heard him whisper " it..it's to ...late. let me ...." " NO!" She shouted " Don't you dare die on me, James Bond!" It was here somewhere. The antidote was here. The words filled her thoughts. In the place where life ends and begins, where death will wash away your sins. And what was lost shall be found. The dead shall rise up from the ground. She dragged him down the aisle. " There....'s no..time.." He rasped. Beads of sweat fell from his face, blood and sweat and rain. His eyes rolled. " Please....hold on. I am going to find it." She said, desperation in her voice. Where life ends and begins...... She felt her legs shake. She layed Bond down on the front pew. " G...go. there's no..time. They.... will be here any time.....you need to go." " NO! Im'e not leaving you!" Franticly she pounded her head. "THINK ! were does life end and begin.....death will wash away....WHAT THE HELL?" her voice echoed of the walls. " What takes away sins? Jesus...blood...GAAAHHHH! death....will wash....death wa....Holy crap! Water! The Baptismal" She sprinted to the ornate Baptismal Font. Her hands, now stained with blood ran across the jewels. " What was lost, shall be found. The dead shall rise up from the ground." James groaned, his body convulsing. Mathilde's breath quickened as tears kept streaming down her face. She slammed her fist into the Font, cutting her hand on a gold crucifix. Her blood dripped onto a picture of the tomb. " The dead shall rise...." She whispered. She pressed her thumb into the stone and something clicked. A small drawer popped out of the Baptismal, revealing a vial of blue tinged liquid beside a syringe. She gasped. As she rushed to Bond's side, The doors suddenly crashed open. ( to be continued in the comments by you.......)
You are a agent you've been comprised by your rival and ex lover you run in to a old run down and long since abandoned cathedral the glass crunching beneath your feet you draw your gun and look for cover however there is none other the benches so you hide your enemy walks in "Fool me once" You hear the sound of her heels clicking against the floor she eventually makes it up to the the alter "Fool me twice" You now know her position and approach her lucky your back is turned and you take the opportunity and sneak up behind her and you hold your gun to her head "But you'll never see me die" She turned around and the sound of a gunshot and a burning pain in your gut makes itself known you double over on the ground holding your wound and shocked she stands over you "There's just no time to die" The sound of her steps and the groan of the old door and slow drone of the rain are the last things you hear as your life slowly fades
This song makes me feel like the villain, witness, and the victim at the same time
easy… the villain’s lover just got murdered by the hero right in front of them. oh, and the villain was wounded in the attack as well🤷🏼
@@hotpocketoverlord7800 Nailed it! 😎
i got one, you're the villain and your lover is secretely the good guy undercover. you trusted them and started loving them but your lover betrays you. you're deeply hurt and filled with rage because you were tricked and made a fool of. and now.. unfortunately you have to kill him/her.
Victim at first then later be coming the villain. At the end, they become a witness.
Perfect comment 🤍
This is too good. Emphasis the more emotional side , almost like a ghost singing...
Yes somebody else gets it
There's some kind of drug in this song.
Ikr
i have literally a s c e n d e d
"where is she?"
"shes gone"
"why?"
"shes dead."
start of the new james bond movie right there.
except there won't be any new ones 🥲
@@ladydelulusike
A classmate told me about a method of calming down where you imagine a lit candle, a deceased pet runs around the candle excitedly, and then a loved one who has passed (literally or figuratively) picks up the candle and blows it out. Then, the passed loved one passes it to a current loved one. I got really overwhelmed when I realized I was my favorite person's second choice, so I tried it. I got through it almost completely, with no distractions, while listening to this. But, as I reached the current loved one, it flickered. I tried to imagine someone I love, anyone, but my mind refused to let them form fully. I opened my eyes and gave up right as the song said "was I stupid to love you?". Absolutely perfect timing, thank my subconscious!
I really enjoyed reading your comment!
@@Rose_6444 Oh, thank you! I just thought it was something cool and slightly weird, so clearly the internet would enjoy lol
"Can you go any faster?"
"We don't have to go faster. We have all the time in the world."
bruh
when your sadness is dramatic and lovely at the same time ...:
No Time To Die is probably my favourite out of all the Bond songs, but I so wish now that the original sounded just like this. Good work :)
Slowed is always better :)
ITS A BOND SONG?
@@rhflopyeah it even won an oscar for best original movie soundtrack 😮😮
"but you're in a cathedral" *shows a pic of vittorio emanuele II gallery*
this version is great tho
That is a version for nerd and for me :v
allora non sono coglione io è veramente galleria vittorio emanuele II a milano ahah
Was in Milan a week ago and already thought I recognized it hahaha, but the music is good
a me affaccina più di una cattedrale hahahaha
THIS IS INCREDIBLE-
this is so beautiful , i cried :''(
You're loved ✨🪄
pov:
the lightning strikes from behind as you walk into the empty church, the muddy veil of your wedding dress trails behind as you walk on the altar leaving bloody footprints behind. You killed him, you killed the one who killed your lover but you still couldn't feel the satisfaction, the burning hole, the emptiness still could be very much felt.
You clenched your heart over your dress as a sob left your mouth, the decoration from the wedding earlier that was held today spread salt over your wounds. You ripped the flowers from the wall madly and pushed the chairs away, you snatched the table cloth from the table making all the plates on it crumble loudly into pieces on the floor.
No matter what you did nothing helped as you broke down sobbing on the very altar you were supposed to have your happy ever after on.
THIS IS AMAZING-
And you did this for what- (it is amazing btw)
Ma'am- I need more of this 🛐🛐
this is more for james bond than that bullshit.
damn, this is hella good-
john wick when he loses another dog:
STOP
i shouldn't laugh-
😂😂😂😂😂😂😂
It's like looking through a glass coffin, like in what Snow White was in..
"His name was Bond. James Bond."
who tf disliked this
It’s cause they’re scared of it
@@rys1387 lol
Yea they aren’t very pog
james bond
Billie is in Heaven and Hell, the deepest parts of both. She is barely floating. She falls forever.
This is so much more ominous than the actual song
true
pov:
you ran away from home. Running in the rain, trees rustle as you pass. Tears crawling down your skin, you reach out and touch the wooden door. You trace your hand down to the knob and turn it, revealing a large yet what seems to be empty cathedral. There is complete silence and stillness in the air, not a sound but the haunting melody of the song you were listening to in the car with your family not a day ago. Your mind swirls, stomach turns. Everything is a haze. How did this happen? You walk slowly trying to find where this noise is coming from when you notice across the old building there is a translucent figure crying and pressing down keys of the piano. You notice it is slightly off-tune but you couldn't care less. Who is this person? Why are they here? Are you dead? Are they dead? You stop yourself, now is not the time to overthink. You walk, limping, to the nearest chair that had been thrown to the side. Sitting in a puddle of rain and tears, you listen for a while. What now?
you died in the car crash and your family blamed it on you so in anger you ran away but really you just wanted to run away from yourself
You really are good at this mate. You should write a book
@@upliftingmusic5209 i am actually :) i’m a writer.
@@evacarmen7168 do you have a blog or something? Would love to visit. I'm a self taught pianist
@@upliftingmusic5209 No I don't have a blog, I plan on getting it published though!
-lyrics:(
I should've known
I'd leave alone
Just goes to show
That the blood you bleed
Is just the blood you owe
We were a pair
But I saw you there
Too much to bear
You were my life
But life is far away from fair
Was I stupid to love you?
Was I reckless to help?
Was it obvious to everybody else
That I'd fallen for a lie?
You were never on my side
Fool me once, fool me twice
Are you death or paradise?
Now you'll never see me cry
There's just no time to die
I let it burn
You're no longer my concern
Faces from my past return
Another lesson yet to learn
That I'd fallen for a lie
You were never on my side
Fool me once, fool me twice
Are you death or paradise?
Now you'll never see me cry
There's just no time to die
No time to die
No time to die
Fool me once, fool me twice
Are you death or paradise?
Now you'll never see me cry
There's just no time to die
Thanks bud
@@rodrigoborges3166 of course
the bell sound used to be my wake up alarm tone
Sooo Gothic... it could fit very well for Batman :)
Holy ✨
too much to bear
was i stupid to love you?
when she started singing i thought billie was in my ear no cap - ALSO FOR UR FIRST VID THIS IS RLLY RLLY GOOD
now this is a work of art.
Literally had goosebumps !!!!! ❤️
obsessed with this omg
LITERAL CHILLS
Dios, esto se escucha tan divinamente hermoso, parece que estuviera en el cielo y un angel me estuviera cantando nmms amé 💖💗
Es una sensación tan extraña, como si de alguna forma esto fuera lo primero que sientes después de morir, llegar a un paraíso y sentirse recibido entre una incertidumbre mezclada con un sentimiento imponente pero que te deja anonadado 🤍
THIS IS A FRICKING MASTERPIECE 💗
Reminds me of a past...that i thought was happy...but looking back on it...was the most terrible time for me...
This is so powerful !
It’s clearly a masterpiece!
can't listen to this song without crying after watching the new james bond movie
same haha
This sounds amazing omggg 😳😳😳
I’m in love
Like from haunted place with really sad ghost.
This makes me feel like I’m in the darkest museum with the darkest secrets of the sick and twisted ancient world
beautiful
Rainfall dripped from her fingertips, like so many of her regrets.
Her breath did not quicken, did not shake, despite the bullet holes that were slowly staining her back. She stood, almost like swanlike in front of the broken altar.
"Tell me. Do you notice the angels singing?"
He did not respond, watching her like the last frames of a dying reel.
She looked up. "The solitude of a thousand aching souls." A small chuckle left her crimson lips. "Soliloquies of a dying star. "
She fell in balleic repose, and it sounded truly, as if the galaxy had folded in on itself.
✨wOrDy✨ good jobbb
Best think i heard so far
I love IT!!!!! 🤗❤️❤️
Yall I'm a dancer this is my solo song this year I'm so excited
wowow thanks
I cried
Lovely😉❤🎉
ESTO ES ARTE PUROOO VOY A LLORAR 😭 ❤️✨
estoy llorandoooooo, es tan divinooo😭💗
#UNDERRATEDAF
This song gives me the plot to the next Bond movie
☹️Feels like I am sitting in heavy rain at 2:00 am in the night and thinking about you😓
💀🖤
Magnífico su voz es de un ángel 😍❤️😘❤️😘❤️😘❤️😘❤️😘❤️😘❤️😘❤️ ilove forever mi tesorito lindo lindo 😘❤️
I wanna know the name of the sound effect part in starting.......the ringing bells one
This music is the hero that later became a villain after tragedy struck during a rainy thunderstorm, and have fallen into the abyss where the only way to go forward is to embrace the darkness in ur quest for revenge
No time to die screams vesper
@Eva Carmen
Pov. Your the ghost
Your tears are cold and the Cathedral even colder. Why is the world so cruel? How could love do this to someone? The emptyness in your heart grows deeper and deeper as you step towards the old piano. The rain hits the glass ceiling and all you can focus on is your past partner. They left you here. They left you here to die. You were supposed to be there for you through sickness and health. Why did they leave? Sitting at the bench you reach for the keys and the clammering of bells snaps you out of your spinning thoughts. Touching the fragile keys playing each note that reach from the inner depths of your soul. You open your mouth and words move out of your mouth and fill the full Cathedral. As you continue singing you notice a new presence but you don't let it distract you. A surge of power over comes you all of the emotions you have felt for the past century are powering the echos of a past orchestra and you become one with the music letting your whole life flow into this song. Once you finish there is no sound but the rain. You feel freed. No the only question on your mind is: Should I stay?
What cathedral is it in the pic?
Thai song makes you feel as if your royalty or something
Pov: that one kid who brought their JBL speaker after mass 🗿😎
No time to die
J'attends que vous reveniez juste pour mourir avec moi alors que cette chanson commence lentement et se termine un jeu de couleurs Hersey t'embrasse mon fantôme
This feels like judgement day.
This isn't a cathedral. It's a shopping center located next to a cathedral.
Imagine walking into a church and hearing this, seeing Jesus on the cross and the people around him...
Better than a FNAF 3 song.
Why Galleria Vittorio Emanuele II tho?
They think is a cathedral hahahaha
@@psicopsicodelia It's a cathedral to money
Pov:
“Behead him!”
The king said to the guard before stopping…
“Actually…bring him to me.”
This was my agony, my worst nightmare. This king…was like the devil. He didn’t just behead my father, but now he is beheading my lover.
Restrained by one male guard, I wiggle and squirm my beaten up body to try and break free. Though the guard was too strong and tightened his grip on my frail arm.
“You bastard!”
I say, tears rolling down my cheek. The king looks at me and smirks, his wicked yet evil smirk.
“The girl talks? Say what would you do if I beheaded your one true lover?”
“I’ll behead you myself you cruel-…”
“Ah ah ah…that’s not lady like isn’t it?”
He spoke, and that’s when I knew my lover was my last. The burning rage in my heart bursts. The king grabs his sword and lifts it slowly in the air, not making eye contact with anybody but me. Damn that smile, damn him.
“Wait!-…me.”
“Pardon-?”
He said stopping his action and raises a brow.
“Kill me not him.”
“Jess…”
My lover spoke, looking at at me with pure fear.
The guard let’s go of me as I run to my lover. Hugging him.
“Shhh it’s gonna be okay. Alright? Take care of yourself…I lov-…”
Then I felt a sharp and painful…cold needle pain in my stomach. I look up and see the kings sword go right through me. He is a monster…a true..true monster.
Reminds me of the raimie Spider-Man 3
2:56
Tears streamed down Mathilde's face. " Hold on, please hold on." Twelve years had pasted since she last saw her father and now she had the chance to finally really know him, but the poison running through his veins screamed otherwise. . The bells of the cathedral banged inside her head. The weight of his body lay limp upon her shoulders. " Please dad, we are almost there." Rain poured from the heavens, like the tears of angels. She stumbled up the black marble steps. " Math....ild...e" She heard him whisper " it..it's to ...late. let me ...."
" NO!" She shouted " Don't you dare die on me, James Bond!"
It was here somewhere. The antidote was here. The words filled her thoughts.
In the place where life ends and begins, where death will wash away your sins. And what was lost shall be found. The dead shall rise up from the ground.
She dragged him down the aisle. " There....'s no..time.." He rasped. Beads of sweat fell from his face, blood and sweat and rain. His eyes rolled.
" Please....hold on. I am going to find it." She said, desperation in her voice.
Where life ends and begins......
She felt her legs shake. She layed Bond down on the front pew. " G...go. there's no..time. They.... will be here any time.....you need to go."
" NO! Im'e not leaving you!" Franticly she pounded her head. "THINK ! were does life end and begin.....death will wash away....WHAT THE HELL?"
her voice echoed of the walls. " What takes away sins? Jesus...blood...GAAAHHHH! death....will wash....death wa....Holy crap! Water! The Baptismal" She sprinted to the ornate Baptismal Font. Her hands, now stained with blood ran across the jewels. " What was lost, shall be found. The dead shall rise up from the ground."
James groaned, his body convulsing.
Mathilde's breath quickened as tears kept streaming down her face. She slammed her fist into the Font, cutting her hand on a gold crucifix. Her blood dripped onto a picture of the tomb. " The dead shall rise...." She whispered. She pressed her thumb into the stone and something clicked. A small drawer popped out of the Baptismal, revealing a vial of blue tinged liquid beside a syringe. She gasped.
As she rushed to Bond's side, The doors suddenly crashed open.
( to be continued in the comments by you.......)
You are a agent you've been comprised by your rival and ex lover you run in to a old run down and long since abandoned cathedral the glass crunching beneath your feet you draw your gun and look for cover however there is none other the benches so you hide your enemy walks in
"Fool me once"
You hear the sound of her heels clicking against the floor she eventually makes it up to the the alter
"Fool me twice"
You now know her position and approach her lucky your back is turned and you take the opportunity and sneak up behind her and you hold your gun to her head
"But you'll never see me die"
She turned around and the sound of a gunshot and a burning pain in your gut makes itself known you double over on the ground holding your wound and shocked she stands over you
"There's just no time to die"
The sound of her steps and the groan of the old door and slow drone of the rain are the last things you hear as your life slowly fades
not the iphone bells in the beginning 💀
bru
Confess or witness
Wtnss stalk crevard till wind hair
Spider voleuse
Jesus Christ loves you ❤✝️✝️✝️❤️