Cursed Be Thy Kingdom
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There's a hellhound on my trail so I've gotta keep moving Yesterday gets faster and faster Two dealers at the doorway who wish to get inside Seems I'm out of places to hide They said to me "Meet the man down at the crossroads Under the lantern of the moon You can learn the secrets of the dead but remember When the sands run low he'll reach for your soul" When Death returns you will not see her face Only black frozеn breath If you strike the dеal the Devil gets his due Then Death returns for you I met Legba at the gateway, his words flashed before my eyes Forbidden knowledge always has a price "So come with me, my child, and I'll give you this advice" He tipped his hat, gave me a grin Then he said "Play your song down at the graveyard For the haints at the strike of midnight To see the eyes of the dead, just remember When the sands run low he's comin' for your soul" When Death returns you will not see her face Only black frozen breath If you strike the deal the Devil gets his due Then Death returns For you "Play your song down at the graveyard For the haints at the strike of midnight To see the eyes of the dead, just remember When the sands run low he's comin' for your soul" When Death returns you will not see her face Only black frozen breath If you strike the deal the Devil gets his due Then Death returns For you When Death returns
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 28, 2026
Attack Hell's shock troops are going over the top Into no man's land, the chaos never stops Under the banner, you're mesmerized The shroud that obscures your eyes Divide and conquer, fallen lands Beneath the might of the High Command We cast a spell To awaken hell And take you away On your feet or on your knees Don't close your eyes or hold your breath, the night is here Lock up your doors and watch your back Or face the satanic magick attack Toll of the devil's bell, can't you hеar? Stay on your toes and watch your back Or face the satanic magick attack Barragеs of metallic fire aimed at you In the murky air, a grim hallucination is coming true A glimmer in the darkest hour, snuffed out by hellish power The sabres rattle forevermore Setting loose the wolves of war We cast a spell To awaken hell And take you away On your feet or on your knees Don't close your eyes or hold your breath, the night is here Lock up your doors and watch your back Or face the satanic magick attack Toll of the devil's bell, can't you hear? Stay on your toes and watch your back Or face the satanic magick attack Don't close your eyes or hold your breath, the night is here Lock up your doors and watch your back Or face the satanic magick attack Toll of the devil's bell, can't you hear? Stay on your toes and watch your back Or face the satanic magick attack Don't close your eyes or hold your breath, the end is near Lock up your doors and watch your back Or face the satanic magick attack Toll of the devil's bell, can't you hear? Stay on your toes and watch your back Or face the satanic magick Satanic magick Satanic magick attack
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 28, 2026
Electric Phantoms Wind at my back, sun's in my face Forever racing at a catastrophic pace Starving, freezing and feeling mean Speed wheel is grinding and the engine’s running clean The rusted wings of metal become pure again From sea to bloody sea, this grueling nightmare never ends Never ends Drunk on adrenaline, high on acceleration Dirty living Rebel angels of the highway Devil dealing Running for our lives Black hole shadows that swallow the light Electric phantoms Riding hard into the night High on octane and low on sleep Time's passing slow and still so far to go Crazed from the heat, ringing in my ears Another witchstricken town at the rear Ambassadors of Hades Bringing the darkness to your door Electric phantoms cutting souls down to the core To the core Drunk on adrenaline, stoned on acceleration
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 28, 2026
Born of the frozen wastes Peasant with an arctic gaze Blessed with such piety Blighted by the gift of prophecy Clairvoyant, seer beyond Through the wilds on and on Siberian lupine appetite grows as the gates fall into sight Dark forces rise as the scythe descends Gold spires reflect the coming fires in the White night city It'll be a hot time in the town tonight Lurker in the palace Holy fool, mystifier Mourning wind, songs of sorrow Our mother is bleeding Guide the hand that stabs hеr heart Holy devil, mystifier Sеt a place beside the throne Oh, sisters of the crow Sin be the path to salvation Be not afraid of damnation Warnings of the coming storm Silenced by the waters of Neva Infinite misery Crumbling of the dynasty Dark forces rise as the scythe descends Gold spires reflect the coming fires in the White night city It'll be a hot time in the town tonight Lurker in the palace Holy fool, mystifier Mourning wind, songs of sorrow Our mother is bleeding Guide the hand that stabs her heart Holy devil, mystifier Dark forces rise as the scythe descends Gold spires reflect the coming fires in the White night city It'll be a hot time in the town tonight Lurker in the palace Holy fool, mystifier Mourning wind, songs of sorrow Our mother is bleeding Guide the hand that stabs her heart Holy devil, mystifier
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 28, 2026
Total destruction, the only order When destiny lies in the glow of the forge Empires of alabaster and silver Disemboweled for the spoils of war Of war Crying out in bloody desperation Perdition is the fate of every generation Clashing of iron in the heavens Burning chariots ride on high Non serviam the call, our swords will never fall Blind is the wrath and cursed be thy kingdom Progenies of bygone eras Inherit the fеuds of their fathers Ancient cindеrs of past infernos Shall remain for time eternal Eternal Once and for all, a final declaration Perdition is the fate of every generation Clashing of iron in the heavens Burning chariots ride on high Non serviam the call, our swords will never fall Blind is the wrath and cursed be thy kingdom Clashing of iron in the heavens Burning chariots ride on high Non serviam the call, our swords will never fall Blind is the wrath and cursed be thy kingdom Iron clashes high in the heavens The burning chariots ride Non serviam the call, our swords will never fall Blind is the wrath and cursed be thy kingdom
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 28, 2026
Mistress of incantations Your life has been weighed, oh, bearer of the mark Guilty before the laws of God Harlot queen of the profane Child of the void, begin your march On the path to the dead lands Spat upon under the whip and broken by stones The fog gives way to reveal a place Of charred flesh and bones Carrion birds devour the sun A lovely day for an execution Light the pyre, start the fire For the witch must burn The demons dance in hеr obsidian eyes Creation of Satan, banishеd to ash In the valley where the heretic dies Silent she stands without emotion Wounds still fresh from the lash Utter now your final words before you breathe your last With a banshee howl, her voice resounds No number of years Will ever wash your wretched hands of my blood My vengeance will be felt forever As the ancestral hauntress Harrower of the unborn ones Carrion birds devour the sun What a lovely day for an execution Light the pyre, start the fire For the witch must burn The demons dance in her obsidian eyes Creation of Satan, banished to ash In the valley where the heretic dies Carrion birds devour the sun Such a beautiful day for an execution Light the pyre, start the fire For the witch must burn The demons dance in her obsidian eyes Creation of Satan, banished to ash In the valley where the heretic dies In the valley of the ravens Where the witch was sent to die She'll be reborn into the darkness this night In the valley of the ravens Light the pyre Start the fire
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 28, 2026
One, two, three On a lifeless windswept plain A rider with no name comes into view Almost too fast to see One not in charge of his own fate must break free Comfortable chains are just chains all the same His soul is lost in the space between the stars Angelhunter, soldier of misfortune He is the metal burner Melting steel across the sky Phosphoric smoke and lightning Madness in his eye Shining chrome, metal burner Cheating death throughout time Disappears beforе your very eyes Mеtal burner Combusting rocket fuel and fire Quick as an arrow through the heart A glowing spark on the horizon High voltage power flying high and free Through the portal to the tattered ends of time His soul is lost in the space between the stars Man of hell, man of the Devil He is the metal burner Melting steel across the sky Phosphoric smoke and lightning Madness in his eye Shining chrome, metal burner Cheating death throughout time Disappears before your very eyes Metal burner Let's fucking burn His soul is lost in the space between the stars Man of hell, man of the Devil He is the metal burner Melting steel across the sky Phosphoric smoke and lightning Madness in his eye Shining chrome, metal burner Cheating death throughout time Disappears before your very eyes Metal burner
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 28, 2026
On the fourth blood moon Ouroboros, serpent of flame casts off its skin A new age dawns in the cycle of time Fire begets fire until all is burned Mighty nations forced to bend Will not escape the widow Strangle the king with the entrails of the priest And then we'll be free By the edge of the blade Out of the dark, a new world is born By the edge of the blade The heads of tyrants will roll By the edge of the bloody widow's blade Oh, what horror thou hast wrought Mother of pestilence Blackest of storms, impervious and opaque Volcanic shockwaves convulse the earth Mighty kings upon their knees Cannot escape the widow Taste her magick, like a poison kiss That signals the end By the edge of the blade Out of the dark, a new world is born By the edge of the blade The heads of tyrants will roll By the edge of the bloody widow's blade Lamentations, all memories lost to the ages of antiquity Hammer of the gods cracks the continents The great cities become mausoleums Mighty kings upon their knees Cannot escape the widow Taste her magick, like a poison kiss That signals the end (The end) By the edge of the blade Out of the dark, a new world is born By the edge of the blade The heads of tyrants will roll Dark omens in the sky Winds of uncreation rise Taste her poison kiss that brings about the end By the edge of the blade The fucking heads of tyrants will roll By the edge of the bloody widow's blade
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 28, 2026
A lone soul at night sits and bays at the moon Though sometimes a man, it's a pentagram Shotgun blasts as he runs through the wind But he just can't win, it's a pentagram Now I don't know how but it's happening to me Got the love from above but it's happening to me Black cloud hangs and it just won't leave But he wants to believe it's the pentagram Hard to conceive that he tries to perceive Though he's destined to grieve, it's the pentagram Now I don't know how but it's happening to me Got the love from above but it's happening to me I can't turn back now Stories unfold but they've all been told When he sold his soul to the pentagram And to end his life though the silver is old He will reach his goal by the pentagram Now I don't know how but it's happening to me Got the love from above but it's happening to me, yeah Tell me one more time Now I don't know how but it's happening to me Got the love from above but it's happening to me, yeah It's alright I can't turn back now 'Cause it's the sign of the wolf
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 28, 2026