Deströyer 666
EP • 2003
What we found And what we saw A black flame On distant shore So we set sail To the west Dying sun Marks our quest On our skin we wear The mark At our helm A burning torch Our quest Our quest, yeah What we found and what we saw A black flame on distant shore So we set sail to the west Dying sun marks our quest On our skin we wear the mark At our helm a burning torch On our skin we wear the mark At our helm a burning torch, yeah Our quest Our quest, yeah
Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 24, 2025
Hunger pumping the venom to strike Anger ablaze eternal light Fist full of steel eyes of pain Fighting the fight in our domain Fire is the source Passion lusting to rasp Dreams of wicked falling before us But passion sells out Nothing more than a game Once was strong, now only few remain Riding the force Feeling the heat and the will Reaching beyond what is seen Only those who dare beyond The understood The taste of blood in our mouths Biting the bit, breaking the chains Of the horde, quicken the pace Running the gauntlet of the sword Fast stalk, on which we prey Taking charge of destiny Seize the day, seize the night Taking all which is our right
Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 24, 2025
So has my truth been seen tested by time Reckoned by age, trialed by fire Was there wisdom in what I believed Or was it ghosts by whom I was deceived So what I found on this trial The scattered remains of those who have failed So the world has taught me many things One I pass onto you The world that we are looking for The world of which we speak Well, it isn't coming soon And I climbed one mountain side To find yet another An endless sea of darkness for us yet to discover And my soul pines for rest In the heat of the flame I so desire It burns, the heat of the fire
Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 24, 2025
Let us be the hammer Let us be the blade Let us be the mace Let us be the chain Let us rend asunder Let us crush beneath Let us hear the sound Of a million dying screams This is not a warning This is war I said war But let us be real, not pawns of ideal Not the folly of kings, nor rats in their wheel Let us walk alone, let us strike at night Let us be silent, secrecy our might Join us (repeat) Let us smash the doors Of those who have betrayed Let us be calm In the face of the beast The fool is mass In the face of all you meet Pain This is not a warning This is war Join us (repeat) So if you can see, the truth is not easy And you can hear A sound in the wind with the promise of war And if you can feel it And you can breathe it And you can face it Then hear the words that threaten war On we march Hail - Fire Hail - Victory Hail - Fire On we march
Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 24, 2025
So, you've come again Tear me with talons and slap me with feathers Once I could depend on death, my friend. So, you've come again Time becomes reckoned on wings that are beating And the day begins screaming Oh I am still here (a thousand years) I am still here (a thousand deaths) I am still here, so hear me cry FEED ON ME. FEED ON ME. FEED ON ME. But promise me I'll die. But promise me I'll die Promise me I'll die... for the last time Oceans endless time Eats at the earth, and the rock, and my memory I recall the crime... the clay... the fire Man I made divine Curses mortality, yearning eternal But, immortalised, I'm screaming... Oh I am still here (a thousand years) I am still here (a thousand deaths) I am still here, so hear me cry FEED ON ME. FEED ON ME. FEED ON ME. But promise me I'll die. Promise me I'll die Promise me I'll die... for the last time So, you've come again Flight of the eagle that rises totemic Do I fear the pain? Or the weakness? So, you've come again Now that my nightmare has patched me together I can die again screaming... OH I AM STILL HERE (a thousand years) I am still here (a thousand deaths) I am still here, so hear me cry FEED ON ME. FEED ON ME. FEED ON ME. But promise me I'll die Promise me I'll die Promise me I'll die... for the last time (Originally written and performed by Australian singer/songwriter Wendy Rule)
Submitted by The Void — Nov 07, 2025
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