The weight of time lingers in the fractured light, casting long shadows over a weary soul. Eyes once filled with wonder now reflect only the emptiness of fading dreams, their shine lost to the echoes of what could have been. Beneath veils of silence, hidden cries dissolve into the stillness, unheard and untouched. Every passing second carves its mark, etching sorrow onto a face that has weathered too many storms, yet still moves forward, burdened but unbroken.
Fate weaves its cruel design, binding twisted souls beneath chastened flowers—beauty tainted by suffering, growing in the soil of regret. In the quiet hush of still air, dust settles like forgotten prayers, lingering in the void where hope once bloomed. A heart, restless and longing, wanders through the haze, searching for something beyond the inevitable pull of destiny. Each whisper it speaks is swallowed by the silence, yet it presses on, even as the path ahead blurs into the unknown.
As fate carries me away, I surrender to the unseen hands that shape my course. There is no resistance, only the acceptance of what is meant to be, whether by choice or by force. The weight of time and memory drifts in and out like a fading melody, whispering that nothing truly lasts—except the pull of fate itself. And so, through fractured light and weary steps, I move toward the inescapable, carried by the current of something greater than my will.
BELLS OF SOUL is a musical project that has been developed since 2003 by Sânian. The leaves wandered for nocturnal airs, beating in gates which complained when yielding ticket to the mysterious sense of the night. The own sun celebrated the arrival of the moon; the night felt the kiss of the twilight and this mutation received unimaginable secrets. Since then, bells are ringing.