Exocrine
Album • 2024
This track is instrumental.
Facing the summit of our impotence Among the mist of despair Wipe the tears and the blood of ours Two ways leading to death, surrender and wrath Sacrifice and rage maybe will allow me to spread its guts I will give my flesh offering to the altar of war Since death is at the end of the path My last breath will sing hope For the future I accept death Knights of old created peace and made us weak Facing the slaughter will make us stronger And among this hellish blaze keep our heads up Now the time for grieving is over From the graves we can hear their distant whispers They will walk with us in our shadows, straight to hell Charge into battle let us incarnate the fear I will take my final breath only upon its corpse Charge into battle to death Knights of old created peace and made us weak Facing the slaughter will make us stronger And among this hellish blaze keep our heads up Straight in this hell
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 26, 2025
Enter the cycle embrace the end Eternal renewal from death to birth A beauty you can't perceive Will bloom from your corpse Your annihilation serves the plan Enter the cycle embrace the end Eternal renewal from death to birth Insignificant small parasite Creatures under foot Just a mundane task Your destructionforgettable Dust in the naught Dust in the naught Insignificant. small parasite Creatures under foot You feel important But in this void Mediocre I will grind your world in my fist Annoying process You don't accept how small and Weak you are at my scale Dust in the naught Insignificant small parasite Creatures under foot Annoying process Die in the naught Embrace the end Enter the cycle embrace theend Eternal renewal from death to birth Die in the naught
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 26, 2025
I remember some lives I've spent among The corridors of time and space Heritage running through my immortal veins To fight ancestral tyrants To die and be reborn First death in a world far away over time Reborn to serve a perpetual goal Endless fights in the shadow I give it all my many lives I'm one of the chosen few Hayato was my name! Advance step by step Tyrants must die Inflict wound to wound Blood wont stop flowing Lets exhaust the beast Hunted through millennia Fate can be affected Warlocks hide in the shadows of minor events The cabal conspires in the dark Ever present In their wake of ruin And plotting their fall Player Square by square take down their pawns Maybe it's nothing now The net begins to close Invisible I'll win the game
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 26, 2025
Endure Quite to suffer I'd rather fight till I die This is the only choice I've left Certain death I refuse to be condemned to an endless Survival in cowardice Always having to look over my shoulder Drowned in fear Even if I'm the only one I will stand face to this hell I want to feel his wet flesh Yielding under my sword In this tentacle orgy cathartic violence I choose where Where I'll take my final breath I'll left my crest for all to see my heritage Knight alone face to a dreadful dragon The end is near Maybe it's loose to choose death now I'll die weapon in hand I choose Where where I'll take my final breath I'll left my crest for all to see my heritage
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 26, 2025
Trapped in the cycle of my bleak existence A flash in the void I witness your resolve to die in empty sacrifice Fresh blood in our ranks feed the cabal Always fight, never die I offer you an eternal revenge An endless fight From your ashes now rise I will extract you from the mere masses Forged into knight of retribution Reiect your right to die and take a perpetual oath Together well never know death, never know rest Fight till their fall Eternal flames, no forgiveness Drink from the chalice Bear the sword together Hayato was my name We died on the same way I see myself in you Drink from the chalice Bear the sword together Hayato was my name We died on the same way
Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 26, 2025
Burning under my eyes pathetic Your ashes through my fingers in the wind Completed task Back to the soil, rest in the mud Just an organic mass treated changed to a fertile soil Your concept of infinity is corrupted, archaic You're condemned to burn Wipe out, back to the void where you come from Your insignificant resistance bends face to reality You're condemned to burn Have you ever looked under your feet When you build something great? Just an organic mass treated changed to a fertile soil Your concept of infinity is corrupted, archaic You're condemned to burn
Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 26, 2025
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