Candlemass
Album • 2009
If I ever die, I'm begging you please come with me We're gonna groove into the blue All the parasites, oh just leave them, pigs can't fly There's no tomorrow, no regrets, no goodbyes I will fly, into the sunset, way up high Don't be sorry, nothing good I leave behind You don't worry, evil lasts a 100 lifetimes It won't happen to me I'm immortal, I cannot die Rivers will dry Pillars will break Hell feels like ice The mountains will shake If I ever die The stars will drop from the sky The gods will mourn me and cry If I ever die If I ever die If I ever die I wanna know when and why
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 23, 2025
In the evening rain, I was standing outside the hell opera I've been there before, a while ago with Nosferatu Saw the execution of my tomorrow, saw it and bowed In the theater of hellfire the inferno is now! I am lost again, I lean against the purgatory gates To ease my suffering, you are offering to unlock my fate The black rhapsody, I cannot breathe inside my tomb The devil's centurion, my world goes boom, hammer of doom The hammer of doom Ain't no sunshine where I go I stand where no roses grow Desperate in the Typhoon Swinging the Hammer of Doom
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 23, 2025
Can you see her, slender and pale? But so graceful she walks down the stairs A perception of musk fills the air The kiss of darkness, the baron's own heir In the tower...shadows lurk Full moon power...the Baroness' noble sleep The daily escape...nature's mistake Soon awake...ready for her nightly slay She's so ruthless...evil, grotesque In her glory...the Baroness...godless Blood is precious...so delicious Vampire white...ferociously vicious breed Her heart is bleeding, time is fleeing She's barely breathing, Baroness...you're an acient rest Now in shock, surprise in stock... You can't stop the clock...soon extinct like the pest The Bleeding Baroness Hours of slumber Just before she will take you and make you wish thet you've never been born The Bleeding Baroness Crimes of passion She needs you and feeds you and bleeds you with the rise of the moon The Bleeding Baroness Hours of slumber The spell I'm under Can you see her, slender and pale? But so graceful she walks down the stairs A perception of musk fills the air The kiss of darkness, the baron's own heir The white queen smiles, the creature's alive Thirsty forever, thirsty and proud Her teeth drip of red, slowly...down her chest Blood is life, blood is death What is the price for your beauty? Who dies when you shoe all the jewels? The morning comes like the tide You wish you could turn back the time There is no love in the chamber of blood
Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 23, 2025
Black chiseled beast Under the surface Demon of the deep Above is Ursus Cold water dome Ancient predator Atlantis is home For this carnivore Tyrant of the abyss Plague of the seas Tentacle kiss Razor sharp teeth Guardian of the grave 3 hellish heads 10 miles below The city of the dead Satan obsolete, your pitch black sheep, yours forever Demon Amethyst, your world's not lit, a sunke wasteland Oh your name was lost, in the myths for us, and never spoken loud Born in Triton's caves A million years away Seeking out his prey On his endless odyssey Down there in the darkness Centuries of evil And his arms will take you deeper and deeper God lives under water We all seek his kingdom And you feel his embrace, sweeter and sweeter
Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 23, 2025
Inside the house that burned No exit, no return A place of oak and ashes The silence of a 1000 voices In the ruins of blackened wood The house of orphans stood No play, no childhood existed You checked in, you never left In the house of a 1000 voices There's the hall of a 1000 devils Broken dreams, no hopes no choices Just a box full of evil There's a room that no-one has seen In the walls, a 1000 screams Little voices, toys and laces In the mirrors you see their faces Stones and thrash, grass and berries In the yard, there's something buried There's a smell of somethings that's wrong Something is wrong Tiny feet and tiny shoes In the shadows they're still running loose Innocent to murder and death Murder and death
Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 23, 2025
You are the gospel that is spread A mighty voice, the rhymes of the dead The bible of the holy rage A broken angel of this age The fire in the flesh God knows I'm still possessed You are the thunder, earth and sea A born devil, a saint that deceives The silent footprints of the wolf The morning, sun, the saviour that engulfs I'm an image of perfection I'm the sunrise, resurrection You are the sense in all our fears The very reason of our tears A ticking warning in my soul The demon son of my own mould The fire in the flesh God knows I'm still possessed In the eyes of the world For the roots to the soul In the songs of the child The dead angel's alive In the eyes of the world For the roots to the soul In the heart of the wild I'm the angel alive
Jaded and demented In the attic the bonemen soared I slammed the door behind me Reality was no more The screams of the demented Follows me where i go A secret door i entered Leads to the everflow...oh no... And the days before sunrise are the worst When my mind... goes from friend to foe So i stare into the wall of gloom Where the troops of deceit and sickness loom Confused and delusive I stand where i stand In the dungeons, in the chaos Thought the truth would set me free The cries of the demented I tried to shut them out So i did what they wanted But failed... with poison glass and rope And the days before sunrise are the worst When my mind gets challenged by my foes So i stare into the wall of gloom Where the troops of darkness loom The clouds in my veins The clouds in my gaze The sum of my pain The same every day
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 23, 2025
There is a light, a flickering light The eye in the sky is now approaching I fall into, the well of taboo In the maelstrom of morte I am floating I'm going down, deeper and down The door to the other world is open High court of the witch lord I got the invitation Curved blade of the doom sword No room for hesitation Like a lamb to the slaughter I died in the Douaumant trenches Did the devils daughter In the realm of superstition Do I have to go, where all the sinners burn? It isn't real, am I able to return? MY FUNERAL DREAMS I'm one out of 13 Got hit by an poisoned arrow 3 rusty daggers The voice of the scarecrow I'm trapped here by treason And strangled in the blue light Was shot for no reason In the minefield of midnight Do I have to go, where all the sinners burn? It is not real, but am I able to return? MY FUNERAL DREAMS It's dark, I'm blind, I'm trying to climb Up from the holes into my head In my dream I stab and I scream I'm dead without leaving my own bed When I'm awake I don't recall What I've been doing there at all I don't know what I've become My mind is gone when I'm alone MY FUNERAL DREAMS MY FUNERAL DREAMS
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 23, 2025
In the dunes of Egyptian sand In the cities and small towns The word goes from land to land The dawn of enlightenment is here Oh blessed the children of doom As they dance on the meadows Oh poet and merchant and witch You know the master is here Lucifer, Lucifer, Lucifer Rising The caravan reaches the port And they sail down the river To praise and witness the birth of the king the one that will come Black worship in church and home Seek their way to power And free them from chains of Rome To Shout the name of The Lord Lucifer, Lucifer, Lucifer Rising In the dunes of Egyptian sand In the cities and small towns The word goes from land to land The dawn of enlightenment is here Oh blessed the children of doom As they dance on the meadows Oh poet and merchant and witch You know the master is here Lucifer, Lucifer, Lucifer Rising
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 23, 2025
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