Bloodthorn
Album • 1999
In the blackened shadows beneath the mistveiled mountains Dwells an ancient evil of a long forgotten past Beneath the twisted trees it's hatred is growing stronger Restrained for an eternity, soon to be unleasehed Ravaged by a thousand storms Scarred by the anger of gods Tainted by a magic foul Mighty mistveiled mountains Reaching towards the sky like a thorn that's forged from darkness A symbol of oppression, a monument of fear In the tower bloodthorn the unspoken horror breeds Hidden by the veil of time untouched by the light Ravaged by a thousand storms Scarred by the anger of gods Tainted by a magic soul In the shadows of mistveiled mountains "Come to me you pitiful mortal I sense your presence... and despair Come to me you pitiful mortal I thrive upon - upon your fear Your soul for me, for me your flesh Your pain and anguish - my life Joined together, become as one As one in darkness" "Summoned by a chanting whisper" "Your soul for me, for me your flesh" "Lead astray from the path I follow Can it be my soul is fading Lost eternally Embraced by evil Surrounded by darkness" "Come to me you pitiful mortal I sense your presence... and despair Come to me you pitiful mortal I thrive upon - upon your fear Your soul for me, for me your flesh Your pain and anguish - my life Joined together, become as one As one in darkness"
Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 23, 2025
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As the dying sun sets behind the mistveiled mountains and the shadows grow deep amidst the Aeidolon Fangs The snowclad peaks almost hid by the cold evening fog gleams with hellish fire under the deep blue northern sky Hidden in the shadows thousand red eyes gleam in the fading light As the army starts it's decent the mountainsides come a live Crawling darkness bringing death through cold black shining metal Reaping lives of mortal men in a bloodcrazed madness As the hordes of evil tear apart the ranks of the mortal army A black steed brings it's master swiftly 'cross the battlefield Morthion attacks in spiteful malice his warhammer sheading blood A shape so twisted by magic and evil his mere presence bringing death The tortured screams of a thousand dying men haunt the midnight sun A black mass of destruction brought slaughter clad in fear The moon's grim face laughs in scorn upon the total death The shapeless twisted darkness spread pestilence with it's breath
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 23, 2025
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They gathered in the morning twilight, ten thousand mortal men With banners held high to the sky, and eyes that gleamed with pride Their hail was carried through the air as the king adressed the crowd He spoke of the battle soon to come, and how the day world end in glory They all hearkened to his wisdom and in their souls a hope was lit And with his words still ringing in their ears they marched... onwards into battle The morning silence was broken by ten thousand marching men Unknowing of what the day might bring their hearts all beat with strength The day of reckoning was finally here, the slavery would end with dreams of freedom they rose their heads and stared into the sun A cold pale void on the freezing sky, bearly breaking through the dust High above it's fading light lead the way... onwards into battle Before them laid a cold grey desert, a landscape void of life The portal of the tower stared like the black eyes of the night The tower stood as a spike thrust straight in to the heart of heaven As struck down in to the mountain by giants of the past
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 23, 2025
Behind the shuttered door a voice from below the earth rumbled like the fiery pits of the underworld And with such ferocious strenght it spoke, the entire world trembled "Hearken to me my legions... walk out into the light and bring death and darkness with thee March onwards my legions... destroy everything in thy path March onwards... into battle ...March to war" The night opened it's eyes and gazed upon the gathered armies of men Who greeted the coming horrors with a warrior's hail and swords prepared to kill Endless was the stream of black that float from the heart of darkness Greeting the men with a deafening shriek and weapons raised in malicious hate Onwards onto the battlefield to welcome death and embrace the sufferings of war With a thundering roar the armies clashed filling the day with the sound of death Still the voice thundered over the sounds of the battle, spreading it's poisonous words to the attacking legions, encouraging their maiming, praising their killing and honouring the slaughter they brought with them... and pushed them further onwards: "Hearken to me my legions... walk further through the light and bring death and darkness with thee March onwards my legions... bring pain and suffering on the way March onwards... into victory March onwards... into battle"
Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 23, 2025
Hooves of iron sounds like thunder from the blackest earth It's the day of the beast the time for darkness' rebirth Demons of war, bearer of plague and of pain Minions of chaos, make holy blood pour down like rain Flames of the earth consuming the living with sin The scent of burnt flesh poisoning the air and the wind Clouds of black ashes cover the sun and the sky When day turns to darkest night all are sentenced to die Enter a new realm of pain - So mezmerising to the beholder Slaughter of the human waste - Crushed beneath the iron sceptre With a word from the master, the high commander of hell Death to them all, like a plague, by a malevolent spell "No sanctuary - no salvation to save you from doom" Slow death and torture 'neath the bloodred face of the moon Enter a new realm of pain - So mezmerising to the beholder Slaughter of the human waste - Crushed beneath the iron sceptre
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 23, 2025
In the far horizon a shapeless darkness filled the sky And slowly with a faint whispering, making the air putrid and unbreathable The nightshadow came crawling... The ground was covered by fallen men, their bodies mangled and torn Upon the Hillside the Final stand, and they knew they would come home no more A deafening thunder shook the earth and lightning split open the sky Rain fell like blood when the heavens turned black and the sun slowly withered and died Engulfing the fallen and standing alike, killing the living and waking the dead A darkness so black it would make night seem like day covered the hills and the plains The hearts of the mortals, all but the brightest, turned to stone black as the night But the brighter the light, the darker the shadow that consumes the source of all life Trapped by the evil he set out to conquer, his soul now cried out in vain His mind was twisted and lost in the kingdom where madness and suffering reign Deformed by the darkness the Nightshade brought Condemned to be killed but never to die Forever in torment, chained to the throne Where the Nightshwadow rules with death on it's side
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 23, 2025
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