Akerhell
(<em>Instrumental</em>)
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Jun 22, 2026
As the warriors of death cross the valley of the light dragging the soul of the last fool to the land of chaos ... the gnashing of teeth, the wailing of souls, the stench of fear and respect is the omen of a dark age to come ECHOES BOUNCE IN THE DISTANCE THE DEATHLY SOUND WILL KILL HAMMERING HARD ON THE WALLS OF HELL The sound of a mighty bell in the distance causes ruin on the Earth the soil starts to break ejecting a blood-like spew, ... the stench of death infects the air worms fall from the rotten flesh the air turnes into poison killing all form of life ... crooked bodies raise from the infected wounds of the Earth demons possess the land, Hell spits it's nightmares when earthly tyrants hold the weapons of torment. The echo of a bell is heard in the distance no escape from the troops of doom as evil comes from within ... and the landscapes are rivers of boiling blood black steam darkens the vision but pain is real, pain is eternal. ... The temple of Death has been rebuild all mortal fears become truth life falls out of the corpse and it freezes slowly as the stone.
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Jun 22, 2026
The paths of destiny carefully sewn fate was knit by an evil mighty power, that slides down through darkness only death is real Intricate webs knit with a destroying talent evil, pure evil, hatched in the past deathstock marked since birth destiny is written with fire Brake the pole inferior with a head chaos is real, chaos is pure, unmaterial wounds exude blood before the final revelation, that only some can behold. Evil is a spider that gets fed with right intenctions trapping the fools with shinning threads soft as the silk, shinny as water, the trap stalks over the purity crunching with dripping jaws into the heads it injects the venom deep inside The sons of the spider are wildly snatched from the path of the blind and the pure evil is great and the threads of evil never end Eternal expansion of the trap makes evil grow stronger and rougher -the last remains of the light are darkened they are nothing more than deathstock for the spider to feed on -It's glow is soft, though the shadows around are deep veiling slowly until they kill the light All the straight paths guide to evil and the left hand path is even worse Satan is the master of evil that writes the fate none shall defy the powers of darkness as the saviours are guided by his scepter and they lead the crouds to war Out of the dream, into reality tormented screams moving as a squirming mass and it's entity is Hell itself tortuting with mockery Evil is a spider that gets fed with right intenctions trapping the fools with shinning threads soft as the silk, shinny as water brake a hole in the head.
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Jun 22, 2026
Human flesh to feed the ravenous beast innocent virgin blood to calm it's lust for evil the great black hegoat has arised again from the very dephts of hell to preside the black mass From his dark and sinister throne escorted by the eldest evil wise witch on one side and the most beautiful and lustful witch on the other the great AKERBELTZ, master of the left hand path, opens the great black sabbath Macabre dances, blood baths and above all a lot of black magic meet in the most cruel feasts HAIL AKERBELTZ, HAIL THE BLACK HEGOAT LORD OF EVIL, THE MOST POWERFUL WITCH HAIL AKERBELTZ, HAIL THE BLACK HEGOAT (Guitar solo: Carnal ritual). From the pagan forests of the North, still worshiped in our days, the followers (legion) of the black goat gathered (Bass solo: Tormented souls in the night). All the tormented souls shall enter the kindom of AKERHELL!!!
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Jun 22, 2026
Moonless night, total darkness no living creature dares to leave their haunt tonight ancient elms covered with night frost are the doors for the ancient ones Not a single howling or owlcry the arcane forest is awaiting the rebirth of the first and most powerful race of the entire univers A whisper begins to invade every single corner of the damned forest. As the old druid witch begins with his pagan canticles From North to South, East and West a horde of druids have met inn the chosen forest to revenge centuries of abuses and slavery The return of the ancient ones will sumit the whole world to darkness and destruction the end of mankind is inminent Only the moutains, rivers and all creations of Mother Nature shall survive their arrival, as they did in the past, they'll do in the future.
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Jun 22, 2026
A silent scream frozen by the incomming darkness etherial parasites await for the agonizing feast in wich they rebreed as insignificant worms liking rotten tombs with rough dry tongues the coldness of death is near feel Satan's breath on the neck Deep in the ground where water is filtered without the shinning of the light where the impurity of life drains the spectre of evil is omnipresent walking on cloven hoofs the pulsating strengh of negativity claims the investment of all order THE PULSE OF EVIL- -IS THE CURSE OF SATAN- Rage is the code of the afterlife the words of Satan are spoken loud from the darkest dungeon from the deepest grave the light is dragged into oblivion The environment gets sinously rarefied demons appear out of the dark Hell is alive, it ends with the light With loud noise and great ferocity raging winds of negativity capture the forces of the earth inverting all that's material
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Jun 22, 2026
Moonless night, total darkness no living creature dares to leave their haunt tonight ancient elms covered with night frost are the doors for the ancient ones Not a single howling or owlcry the arcane forest is awaiting the rebirth of the first and most powerful race of the entire univers A whisper begins to invade every single corner of the damned forest. As the old druid witch begins with his pagan canticles From North to South, East and West a horde of druids have met inn the chosen forest to revenge centuries of abuses and slavery The return of the ancient ones will sumit the whole world to darkness and destruction the end of mankind is inminent Only the moutains, rivers and all creations of Mother Nature shall survive their arrival, as they did in the past, they'll do in the future.
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Jun 22, 2026
The trial is cold stone dead as no entity remains free shut in black metal walls torment encloses on them as they scream shaking wings on dreadful shock. The misshapen dwarf dragged them to the final imprisonment with coldness in the eye deliverer of the shadow keeper breaking each one of the nine seals bringer confusion and insanity. A WAVE OF DARKNESS DESTROYS ALL EXISTANCE REORGANIZATING THE CHAOS Shadows escape from their material enslavers the cold winds of doom are guided by the storm witch Root out from their sleep the terrible ancient ones arise Darkness is the end, and so it shall be end of all, extinction of all total destruction,loss of all hope raging chaos, the total void
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Jun 22, 2026
(<em>Instrumental</em>)
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Jun 22, 2026