Damnable
Album • 2001
This track is instrumental.
As far as the fiery courage reaches And energy which dozes in everyone Awakened, lively look Energy which dozes, and power Without the concrete mask Is not an aggression, but it consistently lasts Opens eyes All the time searches and discovers All the time fills hearts With fire in hands, with fire in thoughts No plaque and no border, no miracle and no mirage This is visible in eyes!!! I fly thinking it is just a moment, But it lasts eternally for me I don't know where I'll land where I'll fall But I accept this element of fear What is to be, let it be Seize this energy!!!
Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 26, 2025
Among the souls of her thick kind You go through mental world of chaos The sight creates the picture Of ancient truths and ideas Fifteen hundred years Melted with the time We look into the dark levels of pitiful life We absorb the reaching Burning in the space and time And there... where the imagination is impossible We are guided as the animals We can only live. For sure we can do it. We have no choice We can hear the voice Now we are living on the Earth And the music is our inspiration!
Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 26, 2025
All kinds of pain Tell that they asked people many questions Someone is screaming almost from the other side Do you know my friend? How many Seven year old military targets Have been killed?!!! And they say that we are sick Oh, and what did they do to the earth in this century?!!! Because of corruption And too long closed eyes Uneven this fight is! To enter violently into homes To cut down trees without choice Not giving any choice but only lies, Which they want to build hope with It is worth understanding Here, cement is for you, For us wine as red as blood!!! ...they still lie....
Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 26, 2025
Unreality of livin' being From the reality of the spirit Immortality of people's activity On mental surface... in the anomalies of forces With immortal sanity of compulsion The compulsion of life We uncover the aim of survival And gifted by body (flesh), falsehood and self-sanity We conceive death... The purity of existence surround things, acts and thoughts-invisible No material mind Would understand the words of humiliation And the place of this... alegory
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025
The sun cannot wait The clouds are still before us Eyes and dream, that's the end of the day It will surely wake up tomorrow The wind rages in the mountains The wind knows all of us You're not empty, you have a mountain inside you The mountain will never break down, in which You believe and trust, at which You can gaze endlessly Without closing your eyes, without kindling the fire of hatred, They will never destroy the mountain!!! It is rising again, it's wild It will call you with its unnatural glow of the past The night falls and the day rises.
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 26, 2025
The earth will tremble And the core will melt It will melt your bones Only shadows will remain What tells them to be so thoughtless As not to know what they should stop for What tells them to be so blind As to run away later like a coward The earth will tremble When the pain explodes The core will melt When houses burn It will melt your bones When simple words fall silent And there will be no help Because only shadows will remain The underwater world is endangered Only because they want to strike a bargain They swim holding condensed death They do not want to understand That nothing excuses the production of plutonium!
Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 26, 2025
Two earthquakes took place in Salvador In which hundreds of people died Twenty four years old mother has beaten her child Who died because of wounds Thirteen people have died and seventy have been Wounded in a train crash in Great Britain In fights on Borneo have already died about Fifteen hundred of people I wish you a nice evening I wish you a nice evening Or maybe? About six thousands of juvenile soldiers Fight in rebel's divisions of Sudan The bridge has broken down And seventy persons died in Portugal Somewhere in the planet a man was born And somewhere " Young Mozart " died These messages are full of pain So these messages must be real Can you see that we are becoming blind Thinking that we live beyond the horizons of events? I wish you a nice evening I wish you a nice evening Or maybe We are really sorry?
Submitted by The Void — Apr 26, 2025
When we live we win! Maybe I love it Two sides of my ecstasy The perfect trial of mankind... I'm not alone Although there is nobody around I feel this power Yes, they have to know I'm not alone I'm not alone [x4] I fell this power [x4] Although there is nobody around How many times I run aay to this side I know it is natural born The beauty of dying and the gift of raising up How many times... I know it's perfectly Maybe I love it I'm not alone although there is nobody around I feel this power Yes, they have to know I'm not alone Although there is nobody around I feel this power Yes, they have to know I'm not alone
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 26, 2025
The monotony and the clever aims Of blocked people Shake our mentality so much That the moments of chosen days are ugly Step by step we run away Full of pain of misunderstanding - Which I like to be part of very often Sometimes We look for the art. In chosen creatures So faithful to everything Except the Planet's idea So we decide to hide forever Called Damnable by freedom We were freedom, We are freedom and We will be free! Although we know it is no way to run away Then we would be definite For all without any exception And we would still have the sanity of living forever Till they...
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 26, 2025
The picture of transmission is so alive To create the vision of the other side The imagination impossible to talk about Of immaterialized Heavens And very basic harm For natural human structure This is the sense of speaking The vital energy and idea The oldest times and beings How realistic the truth might be When You transform it by Your psychic powers Our aims will prove The visions, realism and sound Melted in the waves of thinking... How realistic the truth might be Our aims will prove How realistic the truth might be Our aims will prove realized dreams.
Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 26, 2025
This track is instrumental.
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