Prophecy

Waiting for the night to fall feeling only hunger searching for a victim for the nightly kill Only a shadow in the night No one can see the evil... that lurks behind every step they take The darkness within Lives in the shadow zone No place to run You're trapped all alone (Fear, Death, Hate,) Darkness within (Fear, Death, Hate) Running through the streets alone he is drawing near Right there behind you Watching from high above As the sun goes down this creature controls you The darkness within Lives in the shadow zone No place to run You're trapped all alone No place to run (Fear, Death, Hate) No way out (Fear, Death, Hate) The darkness within Lives in the shadow zone No place to run You're trapped all alone

Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 26, 2025

It seemed like a good idea at the time A place no one could find On the edge of town No one could hear a sound Almost like a hospital But evil minds lurked within conducting experiments An exercise in sin Too much power, unchallenged control Too much evil and a blackened soul Like in 1983... Cult like mentality Are you ready to fight for your life are you ready to flee the dark what's happening here is no dream but a cold reality yeah

Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 26, 2025

Devils in white, heaven in black Cross yourself now and never look back Enter the gates of your biggest fear Give praise to nothing as you enter here This is the end of all you know This is where your dreams come to die. There are no soul protectors There are no angels in white As they pound on your soul Killing your will to fight And there will be no defenders There will be nothing but death? Breathing the poison gasses As you die with the rest The weight on your body to take another breath Every moment a curse that fights your will of death? Were you the answer? Or the question too? Who is the "one" when two "ones" equal two? Human perseverance a dangerous thing You just want out to never feel another thing Indoctrination, isolation the cult of the one percent Termination and extermination this machine must be fed

Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 26, 2025

Launch the attack, warfare burns the open skies, Gasoline death machines and men prepared to die, As we lift off high above the ground From below, the air-raid siren calls, fire-watchers wait tonight as burning shrapnel falls Hide in shadows Watch for anything that makes a sound This burning hellfire descends upon the ground Under blackened skies By the light of the moon we are destined for victory or doom Never be numbers Under blackened skies Never be shadows wearing a disguise, They are defenders and they don't live in fear they stand and fight as the enemy draws near We choose our side and loyalties We defend what belongs to us We think not of the enemies As we grind them into dust We are the homeland forces We do what must be done We are few in number Living and dying by the gun

Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 26, 2025

Who are you to know the end? And why do you speak to us of death? Do you believe there is a god? And has he told you of his plan? Is all that you see Part of the Divine? Is it hell for eternity? Is it a way to twist the lie? Is the end what you foresee? Preaching death unto the earth Armageddon drawing near Think you know what is to come Those that listen live in fear Truth fear? The prophecy is only lies? Truth fear? You're a savior in disguise? Truth fear? Don't believe the lies they bring Truth fear? Gain your power from within

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025

No place to hide nowhere for you to run only the end waits for your life of constant lies The time has come For you to be found guilty for your evil time to be judged accordingly Now no one cares Take advantage of the weak live off the suffering of the fools your twisted truth Distorted reality You blindfolded all of them No fear or conscience An out-cast you stand alone Stand before him Life will be judged Stand before him Life through Anubis eyes

Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 26, 2025

No one here gets out alive but no one lives in fear of the sounds the way of life the end that's drawing near Rising Power Screaming sound Constant chaos raining down You're not coming back from here This is where you stay Now that you have made the choice you do things our way Rising Power Screaming sound Constant chaos raining down This is the chance prepare to fight (Fight) take no prisoners this is our life As you count the dead and see the suffering no illusions now your final day is here Rising Power Screaming sound Constant chaos raining down This is the chance prepare to fight (Fight) take no prisoners this is our life

Like an angel cast from heaven Like a demon takes to flight feel the fury of the black top as I speed across the night Feel the howling of the pistons like a banshee cast from hell as I'm cutting through the night (It bleeds) play the hand that I've been dealt. I see the evil out to get me I won't give it half a chance my burning soul will set the night aflame like the devil's fiery dance Can't stop me Can't take me Won't ever slow me down Can't beat me Won't defeat me On this battle ground

Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 26, 2025

Artificial starlight is dancing in the skies falling from the heavens the night is their disguise they will walk among us hidden deep within the crowd they infiltrate and communicate Their orders from the clouds The blind and huddled masses- make for easy prey never would they dream that their end would come today Some would form militias while others went to ground scattering like roaches In some abandoned town nothing could prepare us for what we had to lose the scourge is all around us devouring what they choose With perfect cold indifference their armys raged and fought the terror of the enemy clouded every thought The fires of humanity arc cinders fading out those who never cared to pray were suddenly devoute No time for warning the weak will be enslaved another frantic exodus and no one can be saved Their overwhelming power their methods have evolved their strength is not in numbers but tactical resolve

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025

In the cold light of morning In some forsaken field 900 soles abandon in the name of one ideal Like some misguided prophet A sheppard who chose to lead Was this an act of protest Or another darker deed Oh greater one then us Show us the way path of no return ready to self destruct obey your command we are the lost On the road straight to hell Do the walls have eyes Is the night alive Is darkness just a shadow on the wall was it easy to give up was the power just too much a mastermind in control of you Falling and rising and twisting and turning crying and screaming and dying and bleeding Now feeling no pain Now, nothing remains What motivates more than the promise Is the promise of the end the weak will be lead into the darkness they are fed No turning back when you've come this far They will take your soul and will twist your mind and leave you where you are

Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 26, 2025