Dargaard
Album • 1998
I feel this cold darkness The very emptiness calls me. Follow me on my path… Come, sentence this world to death. Mortal life is nothing - Compared to the void. Your fears will be eraeased As the thought reaches eternity. What once was balance now is broken…. As this shadows arised From the dephts beyond space and time - The abyssios beyond the line Of mortal imagination. Light faded and left no source. I walk the void… Here time is the traveller And I am the constant.
Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 26, 2025
I am the one you called Deep in the night you lost your soul. Through demon eyes you saw What lies behind the mask of life. To ride with me - to cross the firesea… Were these your greatest dreams? Eternal wisdom you will earn Far away from present days. Through demon eyes you saw The spheres I left for centuries. Shadows of the worlds beyond They touch you like a burning wind. A circlegate of neverending journeys Is close to the eyes you now call your own. Walk the path of spirit Into dimensions unknown. Through demon eyes you died…
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 26, 2025
This track is instrumental.
I can see what you see not Visions milky then eyes rot When you turn they will be gone Whispering their hidden song Then you see what cannot be Shadows move where light should be Death is their curse to the sun to walk the way they had begun Out of darkness out of mind cast down into the halls of the blind
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 26, 2025
Here at the top of a mountain in a clear night under stars that seem to fall every next moment I received a vision A vision of a rising empire A union of the strong built upon the hate in man
Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 26, 2025
Ecce anus in mediis Sedens annosa puellis Sacra facit Tacitae Nec tamen illa tacet Et digitis tria tura tribus Sub limine ponit. Qua brevis occultum Mus sibi fecit iter. Tunc cantata ligat Cum fusco licia plumbo Et septem nigras versat In ore fabas. Quodque pice adstrinxit, Quod acu traiecit aena. Obsutum maenae torret In igne caput. Vina quoque instillat Vini quodcumque relictum est Aut ipsa aut comites Plus tamen ipsa bibit. « Hostiles linguas inimicaque Vinximus ora. Dicit discedens Ebriaque exit anus.
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 26, 2025
This track is instrumental.
This track is instrumental.
Waters unleashed... Fires unbound... Ashes surround my feet as I see how might could work... Once more... Shadows embrace me with their wings of frozen fears my elements the necromancer's dream tear flesh from bone Stones broke up, iron melted as I set my feet at the shores of the underworld Now pure to enter the forbidden realms I walked the path of spirit once more As pure as the prophecies have told "And we shall journey into the realms of the dead and contest with the forces therein to gain knowledge from the burning lands but never he shall return to the world of light"
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 26, 2025
Blind eyes that see no more as what is hidden in your face blind eyes see the skull behind your skin It feels you're growing older with every second It sees your decay in every minute A soulless corpse with wings of death A desolated mind without fears This is it what this entity belongs to not a linear existence
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 26, 2025
This track is instrumental.
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