Belle Morte - Lace (Official Music Video)

We proudly present you our new single and music video called “Lace”. Lace is a dark lullaby, the kind you sing when you know nothing is going to be OK. It’s about broken things that can’t be fixed. It’s about the choices that can’t be unmade. And it’s about inevitability of death to all beautiful. Let us know your thoughts and feelings in the comments below. Download the digital track: Bandcamp: Deezer: Apple Music: iTunes: Spotify: -------------------------------------------------------- Like and Follow us on Social Media: Facebook: Twitter: Instagram: -------------------------------------------------------- Lyrics & Melody - Belle Morte Music, arrangement, sound producing, mixing & mastering - Sergey Butovsky Director - Jack Lytkin DOP - Valentin Glushko Second director - Yuliya Popovskaya Producer - Arseny Bogunov Production designer - Uladzimir Blizniuk Costume designer - Natalia Fursova Makeup - Alesya Volkova Hair - Aliaksandra Shliamina Lighting designer - Leonid Husar Focus puller - Sasha Chernysh Cameraman - Yauheni Chushkin Making of - Bogdan Stavpinsky Color - Nikita Privalov Actors - Kate Romankova, Sergey Butovsky, Stas Syuzev Prod. By -------------------------------------------------------- Lace Lyrics: -------------------------------------------------------- When the summer meets the autumn When the brooding clouds drop their waters By the light of dawn I’ll put her bones to rest Under bushes of hydrangea She’ll no longer be in danger I eventually will get this off my chest In a secret place Underneath the lace Lonely and forgotten Gone without a trace Her blond hair soaked black Tangled round her neck Down by the water In cold ground she lays They will come for me one day Asking if she ever crossed my way And for sure I’ll have some solid alibi I’ll pretend to think for a while Wear “I wish I could help you“ smile They won’t ever know I bid her last goodbye I have washed her blood, I have burnt her clothes I have buried her where nobody knows Till the end of time I will miss her face And her pale skin underneath the lace