"Cold Velvet" // August 21, 2026
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Our eternal gratitude goes out to M. and the Ruhrpott Knights for their unwavering support!
“‘Caught In A Spell’ delivers the perfect heavy metal soundtrack for a night drive. Driven by a hypnotic groove and a powerful sing-along chorus, the song evokes images of endless highways and a restless sense of wanderlust, pulling the listener towards the unknown. Director Robert Piel underlines this atmosphere with a striking video clip, following a Harley-Davidson–riding knight through a cinematic road-movie journey.” - The Night Eternal
Cast:
Main Knight: M. (Hallig/Kathartik/Siechknecht)
Knights: Ruhrpott Knights
Crew:
Director: Robert Piel
Production Designer: Inga Aleknaviciute-Piel
1. Assistant camera: Stephan Hock
2. Assistant camera & grip: Frederik Jäger
Editor: Robert Piel
Colorist: Max Golomidov
Special Thanks to:
Ruhrpott Knights
instagram.com/ruhrpott.knights
LYRICS:
Cold winds cut across my face,
as stars above begin to fade.
Silent hills in silver light,
will guide me through this endless night
The road goes on,no end in sight.
I must move on, cause…
I’m caught in a spell.
I’m riding through the barren plains.
I’m caught in a spell.
The shadows still stretch across the land.
Yes, I’m caught in a spell.
The night surrounds, the stars collide.
No shelter found, no place to hide.
The moonlight drips like silver veins.
Through endless nights it fades away.
The road goes on, no end in sight.
The night is long, I’m lost.
I’m caught in a spell.
I’m riding through the barren plains.
I’m caught in a spell.
The shadows still stretch across the land.
I’m caught in a spell.
The wind still keeps whispering in my ear.
I’m caught in the spell.
I’m caught in a spell.
I’m riding through the barren plains.
I’m caught in a spell.
The shadows still stretch across the land.
I’m caught in a spell.
The wind still keeps whispering in my ear.
I’m caught in a spell.
I’m riding through the desert plains.
I’m caught in a spell.
The first pale glow begins to rise,
a fragile beam in heaven’s tides.
It marks my destiny, shaped by my hands.
The first pale glow my eyes can see,
will guide me to my destiny.
A hidden call, I do now understand.
The first pale glow begins to rise,
a fragile beam in heaven’s tides.
It marks my destiny, shaped by my hands.
The first pale glow my eyes can see,
will guide me to my destiny.
A hidden call, I do now understand.
Дата на публикация: 2 юли, 2026
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