MMXV
There's no clue down here. There's none above either. Nonsense existence - better run into a wall. No love. No joy. No hope. Just waiting ‘til the final act
Submitted by Immortal — Jul 21, 2026
Believe in nothing Never get deceived Then paint these walls in black There's no difference between night and day No light to look for in this pitch black life I'm done searching for something to hold on All we love and cherish is now dead and gone Now I own nothing Beating a dead horse - drag me down till the end
Submitted by Immortal — Jul 21, 2026
No sign to wait No hope to gain Keep up the wait for the comeback of your saints Feeding upon the weak, they sucks their wounds Harvesting their suffering, to subsist their filthyness Keep'em blind as you took up life out of them Time to shut down centuries of servitude
Submitted by Immortal — Jul 21, 2026
Our burnt cities will be monuments for the glory of our lust. A bed of ashes for the new Rome Everything is said and done - We're set to purge, born to destroy Everything is said and done - we shall be sent to oblivion Now our fate is sealed we're cursed
Submitted by Immortal — Jul 21, 2026