Intemperance
Try to help yourself Fear begins to take you Through a senseless thought We will not care about you Nobody listens to your empty words And you only hear what you want Understand that after life you just die Then only worms will be waiting... So many lies corrupt you Your fragile mind doesn't accept it Unconsciously you're alone Unable to prepare yourself for reality Born from the womb of hate And remaining in the dark shade Deadly purposes invading his mind Wickedness you'll be my hands Flesh divided from bone Using the most painful methods Rage will finish the faith of the weak The victim can't handle our truth Embrace death - Enjoy suffering Your commandments have failed again And just now you understand your god never was
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jun 21, 2026
Walking every morning Thinking about the past How could I fix it If everything happened so fast? My mind has changed Now I can see much further Or do I just see mirages Lying on the sand? Anxiety, my old friend How could I have perceived it? Since when am I lost? So here I'm again Asking for some answers Only when I try to look back I realize how softly I trod I'm escaping from myself! Tempest in a teapot Death! Is the only way Fire! Inside my brain I'm overcome with anguish! Living - Like a living dead - Me The same old obstacle I must find the way out of here - Now! I can clearly see Beyond your face When you are abducted by the mind And takes control of you Don't you see? You're inside the flesh The unacceptable truth Has always been in front of you
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jun 21, 2026
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Submitted by SerpentEve — Jun 21, 2026
Try to see - Into my eyes And tell me - What do you see? Evil in the human Is not what you thought We are enslaved between flesh And rules of duality Try to see - And realize Now it's the moment To start to fight! Go! This war Between goodness and evil is inside my head No peace I look for an answer To everything I've done And what I still have to do For giving meaning to existence Wake from the human illusion And make dying worthwhile And from below - Your life will rise Sweeping old stereotypes Oblivion - Ancient ally of cruelty Release me from the anxious form That imprisons me In a body with dimorphic feelings
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jun 21, 2026
Hymns of blasphemy I'm introduced in the ritual For this old ceremony That sharpens my senses and mind Inside the crypts we will Complete the final worship Broken coffins create A perfect evil atmosphere From graves Profane Whisper the words Let sorcery possess the night Keep silence Nobody listens to your empty words Witchcraft and cult rise again Inside the crypts we will Complete the final worship Broken coffins create A perfect evil atmosphere Wake up the abominations Come through our land Impose your reign Deliver your hate and rage
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jun 21, 2026
Creatures from unknown graves Came out and frighten my nights The indescribable form they have Leaves strange matter in their path Sentenced and guilty I am For fooling so many gods Sentenced and guilty I am The process has just begun Finally death comes Reincarnations from the depths Drag me across dismal trails Words just don't come out The expected day has come Sentenced and guilty I am For fooling so many gods Sentenced and guilty I am The process has just begun I know what waits for me Life comes to its end Solitude - Eternal damnation But I don't regret Why should I fear death? If it's the only way to ascension It's the only thing that our future Wrote since the first day
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jun 21, 2026
(<em>Instrumental</em>)
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jun 21, 2026
The Universe's miasma Falls over us - Rusting our flesh Because of backwards behevior Is there anything planned? Is there a supreme protection? Or are there only fair consequences For our senseless conviction? Living in a loop - Moving in spirals Tortured! Forging our sorrow for eternity Under the Cosmos' pain - Trapped! Living does not represent what I really am Millions of years - In war This way we die at birth To then become dust Tortured! Forging our sorrow for eternity Under the Cosmos' pain - Trapped! Living in some ego That does not represent what I really am Maniac, disturbed - Call me what you will I will be reborn again to suffer To consequences of my actions Because this earth is hell For those who do wrong From the great beyond Where we come from Forging our sorrow
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jun 21, 2026