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​PALE | The Demise of the World (Greed & Ego) - NORD

​"Where did our colours flee? PALE is the final chapter of NORD—a cinematic journey into a world losing its vibrancy, and the desperate hope that we can paint it back together." The Story: We take the blue of the sky and the green of the grass for granted, until they start to fade. PALE is a track about "the demise of our nature in dismay." Whether it is the grey fog of depression or the literal fading of the natural world, this song explores what happens when the "rainbows vanish without a plea." It is the darkest song on the album, but it ends with a spark. "Hold my hand... we can ignite together." The colours are gone. But we are still here. Credits: Written by Paolo, Produced by NORD The Closing Track. Lyrics: Colours were slipping away. The demise of our nature in dismay. Where did our colours flee? We search but find no trace. Rainbows vanish without a plea. Sky and earth merge, a sombre embrace. All the blues are fading in the shadows of grey. Every hue that's once been waiting in our hearts drifts away. What happens to bright tomorrows? In the silence, we stand still, longing for the lost sparrows of a world where we used to thrill. The rain, a steady pattern falling softly upon me. Sometimes it brings a scatter and water colours inside flee. Blue above fades to grey. Counting clouds as they pray. Colours seep out. A slow decay in this cold, relentless day. Horizon deadline looming, blue blending with blue, assuming dusk's mask, night's ember. Barely blooming. Where have colours flown, consuming? Plain, simple pastels unfold white, touched by browns' embrace. A drowning feeling takes hold. Lost! Our quest for hues, a forgotten chase. All the blues are fading in the shadows of grey. Every hue that once been waiting in our hearts now drifts away. What happens to bright tomorrow? In the silence, we stand still, longing for the lost sparrows of the world we used to thrill. Spirits focus fractured, torn. Gains powerful for ego's horn. Seeds of life now wilted and worn. Control rains colours mourn. Nature's canvas chaos unfurled. Colours spiralling out of sight. In this dying world, we watch in despair tonight. But even in this fading light, hope still flickers, dim yet bright. Hold my hand, we can ignite together. Let's find colours day or night. Through the shadows we'll race, chasing the hues we used to embrace. Fading hues, we'll reclaim our space. In a world once alive, now a wistful trace. Now a wistful trace. Oh, Ah. © 2026 NORD. All Rights Reserved. The music, lyrics, and video content are the exclusive property of NORD. Unauthorised use, copying, reproduction, or distribution is strictly prohibited.