The Silent Hunter | Victorian Dark Fairy Tale Ballad (Lyric Video)

In the fog-shrouded backstreets of a Victorian city, the Silent Hunter moves like a shadow— a gentle kiss on the neck, then a quiet goodnight.
He’s no monster by birth, just the broken remnant of a failed scheme.
Tonight a new pursuer appears: a woman with a familiar pendant, eyes shimmering with joy and pain.
He doesn’t remember her, doesn’t remember himself…
But in the rain, he offers softly: “Beautiful miss, may I wipe your tears? Or take me as your trophy—your honor’s medal.”
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The Silent Hunter
A magnetic, gothic Victorian dark fairy-tale ballad with haunting harp, violin, and a velvety 25-year-old male voice—dangerous yet heartbreakingly tender.
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And yes—I wrote the lyrics by myself, inspired by rainy nights and half-remembered faces.

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