Dark Moor
Single • 2003
Pure dark badness A black cold sadness Falling into Hole of madness dying to Step into the city breaking out from silence Iron Gods Pouring flaming violence Sirens, don't stop crying Really crying loud Murder now Is allowed Hissing arrow Soaked in fire Wrapped in wire The souls cry From hell! Right from hell! Crazy driven horden of brothers Money given to slay others Richness striven between smothers Is paid in blood Keep on fighting no surrender Judgement coming no defender Just believing the pretender Evil rising into A spiral of madness For all will be sentenced And this way Justice will take vengeance Power does conspire Against innocence Wrapped in wire The souls cry
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 24, 2025
It’s the sea of life a nightmare For the searching and ever coming back. In the middle of the empty nowhere In a deep hole that is getting black The sea Is a pool full of tears that shed My solitude that was thus fed With the outrage voices uttered by the sirens. The sea Is the vast void from I can’t flee Is the smooth mirror of my glee Like liquid stuff of blurred time [Chorus] In the unstill bluish sea Searching a port that cares for me Coming back to get free My tortured soul I can ride In love the waves in glide In love I’m looking for a reason to hold on Hearing in the sea an old tone Of mermaids at my side While the waves make my ocean tide The sea Is where I just try to make sense Of this life fabric thick and dense Where I can feel distress and dismay for me. The sea Is the great well of fantasy Whose source is our melancholy From which springs up and flows [Chorus] The sea Is a pool full of tears that shed My solitude that was thus fed With the outrage voices uttered by the sirens. The sea Is the vast void from I can’t flee Is the smooth mirror of my glee Like liquid stuff of blurred time
Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 24, 2025
Soul of mine, When road’s lonely, She came to me in the skyline, Her look was divine Her black hair Danced with the wind, And the cold air Of autumn Played with leaves while my soul skinned Her eyes were my glare Her sweet voice Pronounced my name My soul was a choice She called me While her white dress was my blame She could be my dame [Chorus] Grey Dusk is, over the way White ghost, In my heart, My loving soul was hurt, Dark hopes beyond my mind. And so I resigned All for her cold dream’s love I went there Each evening My only care, Don’t see her! While my heart played in a swing Falling in despair Then I dreamed With her sad death, And my soul screamed Harrowing While she gave me her cold breath, She kissed me [Chorus] But grey Dusk is, over the way White ghost, In my heart, My loving soul was hurt, Dark hopes beyond my mind. And so I resigned All for her cold dream’s love
Submitted by Pestilence — Nov 07, 2025
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