A Plea for Purging
EP • 2007
This night brings with it glory These hearts a victory song These eyes the flames of passion Watching now, the skies are splitting Drying now the ocean's parch Cracking now, these lands are barren Trying are these times and seasons The rising son shall bring the brave Raising fists and shout in glory The innocent shall soon be saved Tears were shed as hearts were shattered Walked upon as broken glass Left to die, were those who gathered Children first and women last Tears were shed Black flags raised As they were slayen Black flags rasied Blood red will burn these embers Scribes to your scrolls Marching drums alert the towers To tell the tail as kingdoms fall As we sing our victory song Though in the end, these walls may crumble Though in the end, I too may fall I live to hear those trumpets sounding Victory in their final call
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Feb 21, 2026
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We are betrayers of perfection Love spoken from these lips means nothing All eyes on me Looking left from right Pulling poison from petals Crimson roses corrode Murder meadow Death fills your harvest In fields of blood Your betrayals stretch for miles Oh how my hands do shake Stretched out to receive The coins sing, as they hit the ground Oh, how the silver shines in our eyes We are betrayers of perfection
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Feb 21, 2026
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They came from the hills By the hundreds of thousands they swarmed They marched in the shroud of the eve Their flags raised high Leaving nothing but tears in their wake Mauling the weak, no mercy shown Not a life was spared Blood to earth, blade to bone Declaring a world of ruin upon me Overthrow his majesty Echoed through the trees With the sound of war Still i killed them all My God I watched them die It became so hard to scream Through their silence I fought back against this evil wave I watched as white flags raised With his strength i march this crusade With their last bleeding breath they paid Victims made, Victims laid Victory, Cry Victory
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Feb 21, 2026
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