Dreamlore
Album • 2009
These never-dying tunes That pervade in my soul Filtered and transmuted through my mind Are the laments of the hopeless and the damned? CHORUS: Exalted Violent, Obsessed Black Plague Possessed Violent, Obsessed I feel nothing but terror Words of doom rise to the sky Like voices calling up from down below I hear the bells of hell begin to chime CHORUS: Exalted Violent, Obsessed Black Plague Possessed Violent, Obsessed Corrupted Sickly Obsessed Black Plague Possessed Sickly Obsessed Invaded by fear Chills run down my spine Legions of undead spirits Lead my soul to rot Infected skin Bloating corpse Filled with hatred And lust CHORUS: Exalted Violent, Obsessed Black Plague Possessed Violent, Obsessed Corrupted Sickly Obsessed Black Plague Possessed Sickly Obsessed
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 26, 2025
The sight of you, the sight of you Exhuming my frustration Full of envy My thoughts, my stupid thoughts Your eyes Burning through my skull The taste in my mouth So bitter CHORUS: Share my misery Feel my disease Share my misery Feel my disease See my face, stare into my eyes Filled with distrust I hate the way you look at me Unable to breakthrough I need to see you suffer Share my misery CHORUS: Share my misery Feel my disease Share my misery Feel my disease Murder your own breed Kill your family Drown your children Kill the bastards Rape them, burn them, kill them Seeing through the dark Finding a way out I need to see you suffer Share my misery Need to see you suffer CHORUS: Share my misery Feel my disease Share my misery Feel my disease Feel my disease Feel my disease Feel my disease Feel my disease
Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 26, 2025
Powerful gain, supremacy triggered By all the shit you’ve done to me My soul is on fire, you’ve given me power Draining your strength that my spirit devours Stabbing your neck, I speak with my knife Eating your brains, my greet is my axe Waiting to die, bound to get old Apathy controls Dealing with truth: problems ignored Silencing fools with terror and gore No damage done, we reap what we sow Cross the threshold as you die PRE-CHORUS: Spreading the infection, to live without a care No reign of resurrection, our path is damp and cold CHORUS: Hate is fuel, thirst for blood surpassing Can’t refuse the thrill-Kill Beware, I’m a silent assassin We all have our demons, but to tell you the truth I’m a master of pain and disgrace This is no joke; I’ll show you motherfucker I’ll wipe that smile off your face Stabbing your neck, I speak with my knife Eating your brains, my greet is my axe Waiting to die, bound to get old Apathy controls Dealing with truth: problems ignored Silencing fools with terror and gore No damage done, we reap what we sow Cross the threshold as you die Traveling back and forward to the point where I began More, I still want more: bloodshed and slaughter Burned alive! The need to kill is eating me I feel nothing, I never cared at all PRE-CHORUS: Spreading the infection, to live without a care No reign of resurrection, our path is damp and cold CHORUS: Hate is fuel, thirst for blood surpassing Can’t refuse the thrill-Kill Beware, I’m a silent assassin
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 26, 2025
Reading messages Passed on in the dark Warnings Signs of the future Fast-forwarded by us Signs of chaos All the lies we’ve been told Our trust… betrayed The blood we spilled, still in our hands Our lust… for death CHORUS: Brutal Putrid Massacre Brutal Putrid Massacre Brutal Putrid Massacre Brutal Putrid Massacre Eve of Armageddon Tasting the sarcasm In destiny’s behavior It’s Morbid Blind, brainless soldiers Fate gave up on us Scorned All the lies we’ve been told Our trust… betrayed The blood we spilled, still in our hands Our lust… for death CHORUS: Brutal Putrid Massacre Brutal Putrid Massacre Brutal Putrid Massacre Brutal Putrid Massacre Eve of Armageddon
Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 26, 2025
Fed to the wolves Terminally sick Drowned in mud Blood-spit hit Wasted reminiscent War-driven moron Time has taken A heavy toll on CHORUS: Superstitious terror Creeping by degrees Gore deadly error Infesting killing spree Centuries of progress Just to wake up in the dirt Dead-calm still We get what we deserve Your advice Nothing but empty words Chants of doom Promoting rites without meaning A brutal disease; Through the alchemy of destiny A stairway to nowhere A fucking downfall All around is horror Panic ridden spirit Everything is lost At the bottom Of the abyss Waiting CHORUS: Superstitious terror Creeping by degrees Gore deadly error Infesting killing spree Centuries of progress Just to wake up in the dirt Dead-calm still We get what we deserve
Submitted by The Void — Apr 26, 2025
Summoning forces of the occult To bring back the dead from beyond I speak to the hidden ones, they tell me what to do I need bones & rotten flesh to finish my job Corruption of nature, abomination Defying the rules of the world To help the afflicted and corrupt PRE-CHORUS: Plundering cemeteries I leave nothing but hollow graves behind Robbing the dead of their bodies To perform the dark ritual on a corpse Mutilate everyone in sight Can’t wait ‘till everyone has died Bury them alive, my edict can’t be questioned Ironical curse, my dark gift is yours Life offers no answer, necromancer Hell’s oversold Fuckers need to be zombified PRE-CHORUS: Plundering cemeteries I leave nothing but hollow graves behind Robbing the dead of their bodies To perform the dark ritual on a corpse CHORUS: Invoking the dead back to life Stitch them together, there’s no time Invoking the dead back to life Sewing dead body parts, come alive Invoking the dead back to life Corruption of nature, abomination Defying the rules of the world To help the afflicted and corrupt Demons, powerful forces of the underworld Brought forth, grabbing your soul as you die Imp, shape-shifting face evil fiend Devouring sins, putrid feast Out of the dim dark abyss Welcome back into the pit Monster, disturbing figure in black Vulture, rabidly eating dead flesh CHORUS: Invoking the dead back to life Stitch them together, there’s no time Invoking the dead back to life Sewing dead body parts, come alive Invoking the dead back to life Stitch them together, there’s no time Invoking the dead back to life Sewing dead body parts, let the dead come back alive 6.Invoking The Dead Back To Life
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025
Our eyes are burning with a ghastly gleam Right now, all of our hours are trances And all our nightly dreams Are where the dark eye glances PRE-CHORUS: Zombies rule the earth A power so greatly controlled By the prince of the flies Our rituals celebrate our own demise CHORUS: Why persist on a faith full of spite Make your own mind, get over the rite Why persist on a faith full of spite Make your own mind, get over the rite Make your own mind Our will is weak; it’s the return of the ghost Now all of our moments are spellbound And all our thoughts Are poisoned, hell-bound PRE-CHORUS: Zombies rule the earth A power so greatly controlled By the prince of the flies Our rituals celebrate our own demise CHORUS: Why persist on a faith full of spite Make your own mind, get over the rite Why persist on a faith full of spite Make your own mind, get over the rite Make your own mind Hundreds of clowns parading In plastic, vomit and disgust Fallen, lost, afflicted A kingdom of filth and distrust Rituals of human convention Blind faith annihilates our sense Earthworms get too much attention We’re brainwashed, deceived and mislead CHORUS: Why persist on a faith full of spite Make your own mind, get over the rite Why persist on a faith full of spite Make your own mind, get over the rite
Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 26, 2025
I put an evil interpretation on the angel's intentions Storming down With a message of light Bringing down Under her wings Try to reach out I try to understand Your words Spinning in my head Your words Set my soul on fire Your words are poison Your words Mean nothing to me I put an evil interpretation on the angel's intentions Storming down With a message of light Gusting Winds of decay And she's carving Already carving the stone Errors we're used to We're zombified Centuries of mistakes, lies and dust rites we repeat over and over until The bleeding Until it makes sense no more It makes no sense at all
Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 26, 2025
The trace of guilt I bear Is such a heavy load The stain of sin in my soul Is the mask I'm forced to wear Captured in raging fire You drink from the devil's blaze The pain you caused, forever here to stay You scorching fake messiah! Spit back to the ground Rejected from hell onto our world Don't listen to the words From a idiot mundane clown Years and years go by In sickness and in sin Will you please let me in? On your dirty little lie Look down on me with scorn Like I am bound for hell I'll take the pit, your warning suits me well Of fire we're all born Spit back to the ground Rejected from hell onto our world Don't listen to the words Of a mindless idiot clown
Submitted by The Void — Apr 26, 2025
Let me have a moment of peace Before i give myself in To this eternal nightmares Let me taste a feeling of relief (That'd be here) compensating For every hidden... Fear... CHORUS: Don't let me obey To the inner enemy I feel like I'm losing myself Because of The Enemy Let me have a day unchained For every infinite night Of this bitter agony Let me see a sign of hope Substituting the torment Reigning Any second now i could Disappear or drift away In the blinding light of our emptiness Of this overriding void that's Devouring my will to live... Dead... CHORUS: Don't let me obey To the inner enemy I feel like I'm losing my soul Because of The Enemy
Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 26, 2025
Driven to the edge Misplaced faith I cannot move on In my sleep a recurrent nightmare I’m desperate for a sign Searching... drifting... Losing... control... Sentence of death Under its grasp I turn around and see myself Taking someone else’s life Sentenced to death Under my grasp CHORUS: All I see (is) a metaphor of the way I'll die Pray to keep my sanity All is lost Screaming death is everything I see Sleeping in the arms of death Dreaming of its realms I’m immortal I cant be brought down I’m tired I got left behind In a pool of blood CHORUS: All I see (is) a metaphor of the way I'll die Pray to keep my temper All is lost Screaming death is everything I see Take a walk to try to clear my mind From all the contradictions clouding my sight I see a noose begging for my neck I see a black gun and a bullet Dripping blood with my name on it Searching... drifting... Losing... control...
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 26, 2025
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