Dark Funeral
EP • 2000
A darkened place beyond the eternal death, Hung many victims chained lifeless. Stolen of all their dignity. The dried blood on her pale skin, Witness her beliefs. She's an apprentice of Satan. The wind is blowing strong from the north. While the demons force their way through the flames, To grant her with their wisdom wide. Inside the circle she feels safe. She can feel the power grow. She's an apprentice of Satan. A sigh echoes through the woods. Like a winter storm it spread through the maze. When she's finally embraced by the darkness. That she has finally welcomed into her life!!! The wind, cold as the full moon high in the darkened sky. Carries a weak fragrance of blood. She can hear the demons call out her name. Whispers in the shadows, evil forces everywhere. The wind is blowing strong in the north. While the demons force their way through the flames, To grant her with eternal life. She's the evil messenger of Satanic beliefs. She's an apprentice of Satan. High in the sky flies the evil apprentice. She has turned to the dark side. With her beauty and her power of Satan. She consumes the dead to get more life. High above all, stands our evil apprentice. Now seduced by the dark side. With the power of Satan, She will never see the dawn until the end of time. A darkened place beyond the eternal death, Hung many victims chained lifeless. Stolen of all their dignity. The dried blood on her pale skin witness her beliefs. She's an apprentice of Satan. She's an evil apprentice.
Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 24, 2025
La reymie: "jeanne dibasson, you stand accused before the burning court For practising witchcraft. do you confess? we have ways To make you talk. how do you plead? " Jeanne: "i never did any harm to anyone. I don't believe this." La reymie: "lead the witch to the dungeon for the test... Bring out the glowing pins. do it now!" This is rotten to the core Jeanne is naked on the floor In the dungeon they want more La reymie: "oh jeanne, you feel so good" La reymie is touching her body Wringled fingers all over her La reymie: "so this is how you make with the devil We're gonna get you, witchy woman We will never believe in you So you better repent your sins now" Sticking needles into her skin yeah In the dungeon blood is everywhere Glowing needles, needles and pins yeah She's getting weaker, no more pain to feel La reymie: "we will never believe in you So you better repent your sins now" "we are the servants of god, we believe in the devil And we've found his mark on you, confess witch" "thou shalt not suffer a witch to live Who soever lieth with a beast shall surely be put the death" Jeanne: "never did I lie with any beast of thine Dogs, or cats or goats, now leave my soul alone" La reymie: "he that sacrificeth unto any God save the lord only He shall be utterly destroyed" Jeanne: "now I hear, deceiving, lying tongues Never have I done no harm to anyone" But they did not turn her loose Horns and tails and cloven hoof Can you tell me where's the proof
Submitted by johnmansley — Nov 07, 2025
Graze the skin with my finger tips The brush of dead cold flesh pacifies the means Provocative images delicate features so smooth A pleasant fragrance in the light of the moon Dance with the dead in my dreams Listen to their hallowed screams The dead have taken my soul Temptation's lost all control Simple smiles elude psychotic eyes Lose all mind control rationale declines Empty eyes enslave the creations Of placid faces and lifeless pageants In the depths of a mind insane Fantasy and reality are the same Graze the skin with my finger tips The brush of dead warm flesh pacifies the means Incised members ornaments on my being Adulating the skin before me Simple smiles elude psychotic eyes Lose all mind control rationale declines Empty eyes enslave the creations Of placid faces and lifeless pageants Dance with the dead in my dreams Listen to their hallowed screams The dead have taken my soul Temptation's lost all control
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Nov 07, 2025
Honor the fallen heroes, see their last resting place Perished in the battle of nations, where they found eternal peace Do you know the use of their decorations awarded for patriotism? They left their life in fire but don't know even why Remember the fallen Remember the fallen To the command of despotic dictators They marched to fight in a senseless war Most of them were just puppets and children The battle was lost before it began Brotherly in heart and hand Know that they never come back with combined effort And the believe in god their duty only as cannon fodder Kamikaze as living bombs, driven into the open knife Deceitful and malicious Remember the fallen Remember the fallen Their tormented souls will never rest To pay us back for their innocent death No quarter shed our proud blood Retaliation on the warpath
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Nov 07, 2025
The bloody history from the Past deceased humans now forgotten. An age of legends and fear a time now So discant. Less numbered as they were their lives So primitive and pagan Superstitions were a part of the life So unprotected in the dark nights Pagan fears. The past is alive. The past is alive. Woeful people with pale faces Staring obsessed at the moon Some memories will never go away Ant they will forever be here.
Submitted by Finntroll — Nov 07, 2025
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