Great Days of Vengeance

The humans are breeding for what they'll be bleeding When machines takes control we've lost our soul Technology took it's place set back the human race What was to be our future divides our human culture The Screen took our privacy Bios is the premier key For profit and great fame who is to blame? The humans are breeding for what they'll be bleeding When machines takes control we've lost our soul Technology took it's place set back the human race What was to be our future divides our human culture The Screen took our privacy. Bios is the premier key. For profit and great fame who is to blame? The humans are breeding for what they'll be bleeding When machines takes control we've lost our soul We've lost our soul! Primitive instincts like back in Trias But knowledge's bound...bound to bios I won't follow all your leaders I won't follow all your leaders and be one of the feeders I won't follow all your lies

Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 25, 2025

Where's the true knowledge? This weapon has to rise upon the shadows of heaven to equality that will mean salvation Where's our progress? Our holy acquisition of socialisation brought dirty sow and misery earased all self achivement This is the weapon to set their heart on fire This is the war which has to be done (repeat) We don't want to provide our process built inside, burn in hell! Clean your hands in consciousness and dirty bodies will burn in hell Burn in hell!! They don't know hope! They don't know life! They don't know joy! ...but they know fear! This is the weapon to set their heart on fire This is the war which has to be done This is the war This the weapon...the only weapon!!!

Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 25, 2025

I don't walk your path I won't breed that seed It's deep in my heart though you're my blood Losing it's deepest bonds crack it's final chains Unbound the willing from those that are killing None of the ultimate can save from grace And here we stand for the final race Turn from devil's eyes or become his final servant No way you can hide for it is your destiny

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 25, 2025

I beg for the big eruption, the renewal of mother earth Take back what is hers, recover from bleeding wounds Open the monster's gate and oceans will disappear Unleash the holy fire and burn this gory fields With ashes from within, streams of boiling stones Gas that's poisoning air, rise the burning hell Open the monster's gate and oceans will disappear Unleash the holy fire and burn this gory fields ...burn this gory fields Insects will rule this world and eat what's brought, brought by hellish storm Ashes will cover the ground for creatures it's the needed bound brought by hellish storm it's the needed bound ...so burn this gory fields Deliver us from evil, for the sake of a new order Set free the world from killing and create a brand new willing

Submitted by Immortal — Apr 25, 2025

Lost compassion and closed eyes, ignoring truth and freedom inside Fear becomes directed hate towards all those in different shape Inflicted cast that separates brigth from dark in any case Closed eyes that lost control of a sane reality and a sober soul We won't turn away We won't close our eyes We won't let you try Never!!! Never!!! With eyes full of hate fighting equality Manipulating theories for a their ideology Discriminating life cause their afraid We will fight your words! We take a stand towards this hating ignorance Will incinerate their hatred and poisened thoughts Won't accept their disrespect to dignity and humanity ... to dignity and humanity!!! We won't turn away We won't close our eyes We won't let you try Never!

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 25, 2025

Enslaved since our birth we walk the path built by angels of blind tradition down the valley of lies and opressions, strangled guilty minds tied by poisoned strings Sinner from birth in a dying world built the walls, walls around our social grave stone by stone Walk on broken glasses carrying their requirement Crippled wings of freedom are burning our hope Burning! Burning our hope!

Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 25, 2025

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We pretend to care in the stuffy air we breath all day We find ourself oppressing life that'll never know Save their aim from the ashes Too scared to lose our worthful power of blind control where's the right to rise with own force to built their system Save their aim from the ashes Delightful cultures that'll never grow with our apparent sens of relief Our sweat ain't more than false deception and our helping hands are full of blood and dirt Save their aim from the ashes We set the frame in the genuine rain of a lost generation Our sweat ain't more than false deception and our helping hands are full of blood and dirt Save their aim from the ashes All our norms have been stamped in innocent flesh All our past has been burying their unborn hope All our ignorance has unleashed all their misery Save their aim...from the ashes

Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 25, 2025

Forsaken cries,the martyr's melodies Sacrificed our flesh,What you call blessed Wars bend our backs, Melt down our freedom Cut off our hands, In divinity and lies From false devotees, To laying claim Can hear the melodies, For eternity Shattered by our own slavery, all heavens fall At the gates of sanctuary, all heavens fall Blood on walls fullfilled our daydreams Lost our life's in the name of false truth Wasted blood infect with blindness Stolen gold what made our symbols Sandy wounds wash in holy water Burning souls lead to a new cross ...to a new cross!!! Forsaken cries

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 25, 2025

sometimes years go by / and wounds lay open no intention for action / cause time heals all wounds It's said that there is / no sorrows after days no pain after months / no regret after years no regret / after years if wounds do heal why do we choose a different way how can we judge what's wrong and what's right Scars cover my heart If wounds do heal / why do we make a different decision / a change of priorities but if wounds do heal / how can we avoid to do all mistakes / again and again ...again... scars cover my heart and I am so proud to carry them deep down inside scars make me breath give sense to my feelings they carry the truth for future decisions if all wounds do heal why do we choose a different way how can we judge what's wrong and what's right Scars cover my heart

Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 25, 2025

We mostly feel like better not thinking too much about what each day may offer us. If there is sun outside we hate it. If it rains we feel good and when there is snow we feel cosy. In general we are forced to be part of what we never chose to be part of. We are all trapped in between relations, caught by words and stuck between positive and negative. It's not a matter of intelligence, social appearance or money. It's inherited. Things that seem to be true turn out to be the biggest lies ever. Everyday I wake up I feel so much pressure on me. I often feel that daily life is a too big burden nevertheless I want to keep up the fight. Every life was created on a storyboard. But who owns the board, who writes it? The only thing I know is that pain leaves scars and they help me write my storyboard in a certain way. If somebody ever tells me life is simple I kick his ass. If somebody tells me life is complex I would laugh at him. In both manners there is pain involved even tough there is a different thought behind it. Through human evolution pain evolved to one of the most creative sources in life. The focus on destroying basic ideas of harmony and peace, causing pain, seems to be the essence of life. I enjoy it.

Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 25, 2025