Pentecost III
Kingdom, so real Kingdom, is so real My hand on your heart I feel a beating Kingdom, so real Kingdom, is so real Treasure Treasure
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Mar 26, 2026
Be smothered in life Listen, listen, listen The written word will devour you And burn your mind I'm burning your mind I am entering your soul My promise to love and caress you Mirrors destiny and breathes the universe Before Tomb ........ (Regression) Taste me Let the angels wings close And shield you I bleed for you In the shadows and the recesses You'll find dark Yearn (me) From the dark all is revealed Light sheds through Bleed with me We will share the light and dark Together and more
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Mar 26, 2026
How can you climb a mountain to kill a God? Why do you cross unknown lands, to kill our Gods? Why do you build walls.... to starve our Gods? Is it for the same reason you blind us? Is this why you punish our children? And rape our sisters? When will we drown? When will we burn? Will you die with us? I think so You are slicing your own wrists You are tearing out your own hearts And you are drowning your own children So you can end it ....... Or we will We are telling them the truth And revealing all your lies We do not need to climb a mountain Or to cross the unknown lands..... ....... Because we are Gods And we will drown you We will burn your homes We will burn your homes We the people, we the spirits, we the Gods
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Mar 26, 2026
Anathema Miscellaneous Pentecost III
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Mar 26, 2026
My life's minds plagued by lyssophobia In a cage solitude locks me in As the dark blackened walls close in on me Dementia strikes, there's no turning back Drowning in the stygian sea As those voices repeat to me my malediction Memento Mori Remember you must die A gratuitous wrath of violence blots out the light of my mind For on this night someone must pay for the cost of my life For me to escape the curse of perdition, this poor, weaker being must receive pain As you wince at the action of my sadist ways and cry at the throes of your moribund state A Daemon issues your last rites Paster Noster Upto In Terra I break, I twist, I burn, I destroy Memento Mori As the candle of light that burned in your heart is doused by the grip of death's hand Asmodeus, the spirit of lust bears his necrophile ways for the wishes of the demon in black My largesse in life should be immortality dislike the weak, mortal humans But in life theresalways deatha multitude are born to be damnedHis perdisized body will burn foreverin the scorching flames of Gehenna.3. In The Name Of The Father[Dream:]In the world of my subconscious, a realm of the unknowna vision is carved by the almighty handThe agony of a thousand souls supressed by life itselfreleased unto the lord by his command.My hands are covered with the blood, the blood of his salvation.His spirit will live eternallyTake his life, by your command.A sacrifice, by your command.As I rise from my troubled sleep, I pray the lord my soul to keepwondering if he has chosen me to do his work, I speak no blasphemyDo I confess? I am terrified, I cannot run, there is no place to hideI search for help, but there's nobody there for my dream is now a recurring...NightmareBrother of the holy order, I seek your helpUnderstand my plight, help me fight this curse that bestows meMy son you must not fight, for this is no curebut a mission you should undertaketo free a soul from the grasp of...SatanSo that night I did dream of mysteries untoldIn the presence of the heavens was II could see for myself all the evils of the worldin all their morbid gloryMen took part in rites to praise the black messiahthe beast they call "The Evil One"As voices in my head did tell me of my taskTo release the soul of my only son[Spirit voices:]Take his life, by your command.A sacrifice, by your command.Fill the chalice, cleanse the soulSave him now, in the chapel of salvation[repeat][Possession:]Insanity dwells in the mind of a man who will take the life of his only sonScreaming and pounding inside his head as voices whisper... It must be done4. Echoes Of TerrorExistence, throught a spirit's willA force, use the power of evilDarkness, visualizeAs light pierces through your yearning eyesRebirth of a lost soulYour body, a channel with witch to grow oldMephitic, smell of deathRancid flesh, of the undeadInner screams,Useless tears,Shattered bones.My prayer..."Oh Lord......Help me die.""Please help me die."This inner gloom,A subterrainean hell.A morbid sleep,In my stygian world.My mind is locked,At chains my thoughts.I pray for death.Euthanasize my soul.Sanctify me!Epitaph, to mankindEngraved, on your mindStigmata, on the flesh.Dead images, put to rest.All music by Danny & Vincent Cavanagh / All lyrics by Darren White except"In The Name Of The Father" Danny Cavanagh, Logo by Ian SteadAll arrangements by Anathema / Recorded 23-25th November 1990 at M.A. studiosLiverpool. All songs copyrighted to Anathema.Darren White : VocalsJamie Cavanagh : Bass & VocalsJohn Douglas : DrumsDanny Cavanagh : Lead GuitarsVincent Cavanagh : GuitarsTYPER OF THIS TEXT: Andrew KugaevskiySubmits, comments, corrections are welcomed at webmaster@darklyrics.comANATHEMA LYRICS
Submitted by The Void — Apr 18, 2026