Feral
Album • 2018
We mourn the living And celebrate those given death Beneath the soil, our haunted vaults Where we disturb their final rest Awaken now The horrors of the walking dead The essential salts Reanimates the dead flesh Dead eyes stare Rotten limbs start to flare With altered vision We behold the mortal world From other realms We decipher ancient words Dead eyes see What the living can only dream Vaults of undead horror (horror) Ritualistic slaughter Vaults of undead horror (horror) Here God is forgotten Dry skin cracking Mummified body compulsively shaking Wrapped in burial shrouds Your unholy christening gown Reborn dead Retracted gums revealing teeth That hunger for flesh Shuffling corpse arise Staring with cold dead eyes Vaults of undead horror Celebrate the dead Mourn those who won't receive the gift In the vaults of undead horror They arise even stronger Dead eyes open For the few who are chosen Vaults of undead horror (horror) Ritualistic slaughter Vaults of undead horror (horror) Here God is forgotten
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 26, 2025
With the Devil fornicate Behind locked doors the orgy waits The magic of the flesh And it's secrets to possess Forbidden knowledge taught The black art, the black path Recited by heart Verses thought lost Recited by heart Verses thought lost Your true name known Control to be invoked The masses lost The coven guards their own The coven guards their own Bite the hand that feeds the madness Scorn the god who leads the blind mass Black coven secrets In mass the brides they gather Joined in arcane blackness The horns walk among them Goat and wolf in symbiosis The mass is on Rituals in blood Altering tide and flood The new dawn Of a black aeon The new dawn Of a black aeon Bite the hand that feeds the madness Scorn the god who leads the blind mass
Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 26, 2025
From one battle to the next We close our eyes and dream of rest Never falter, never relent We owe it to the lives already spent Burn their walls down to the ground Once a town, now a burial mound Pollute the well and salt the earth Rejoice in glory as the innocent burn We came with fire through the night We came with steel to end your life With the devil on our side you die Gathering their bones From the ashes of their fallen home Gathering their bones Life is precious no more From one ruin to the next to become Civilizations to be undone In a vicious mass cremation We send your home to incineration A smoldering grave Your final resting place As the flames die out We prepare for the next assault We've never known defeat Our lives spent carelessly Our numbers strong We are legion We came with fire through the night We came with steel to end your life With the devil on our side you die Gathering their bones From the ashes of their fallen home Gathering their bones Life is precious no more
Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 26, 2025
The living drag the dead Across the filth laden streets All hope is trampled into the mud A testament to their defeat A mass grave to conceal Planted a seed of disease Festering beneath Loved ones decay in the ditch Infection capsuled within Waiting to spread again Where the sun cannot reach Bodies melt beneath the street Rotting, collapse on itself A gaping hole of death The stench of the foul vapor Heralds the oncoming death A virus of fatal proportions Spread from breath to breath A mass grave to conceal Planted a seed of disease Fly-infested graveyards Is all that humanity left As their bones sink into the dirt The sun sets on a barren earth Sets on a barren earth
Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 26, 2025
Through gaping ruins The silence of their prayers Undeniable They echo of emptiness Of the ones once told Their followers lay cold Darkness now falls Silence in the halls Of gods no longer invoked Might of old forgotten Laughable faith and superstition A shape of things to come They all walk the treaded path A long line of forsaken deities The present will join the past Severed, the speaking tongue As their halls of worship turn into dust Of the ones once told Their followers lay cold Darkness now falls Silence in the halls Of gods no longer invoked
Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 26, 2025
Seven years of torture Broken on the rack Confessing under pressure The next day to recant Repeat the vicious cycle All I know is pain Dying as a sinner They burn me at the stake In my final moment I overthrow the rulers Your children will know my wrath My vengeance in due time Accursed, accursed! To the thirteenth line For every broken finger Every tooth removed For all the white hot pliers Tearing the tongues of my brothers In my final moment I overthrow the rulers Ending the line of iron See the smoke of my pyre A sickening stench across the island Through the flames my curse King and pope shall return to the earth Through the flames my curse King and pope shall return to the earth Your children will know my wrath My vengeance in due time Accursed, accursed! To the thirteenth line
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 26, 2025
Travelling through the icing sky Above the landscapes of titanic might The barren earth is reaching high Horrors await at the walls other side Stranded in the Antarctic sea With an ancient world unveiled for me Insanity is my stone set fate There is no cure for the minds plague Temples of old have survived the wind Through layers of ice they beckon me in The mountain of madness rumbles in rage Raised by the intruder who entered its gates Deep within I learned of the end Of beings stronger than man's ever been Vivid images of a time that was Will taint my mind long after it's lost Stranded in the Antarctic sea With an ancient world unveiled for me Unable to avert my eyes As the hideous mountain cracks open wide Weakened by fear I fall to the ground And stare at the stars, crashing down Fire erupts in the northern sky Conjuring the rapture, a horrendous sight
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025
You do not know the extent of its appetite Ravenously craving the essence of life Eldritch, black and cold Hunger of the Stygian void Crimson pools on a black canvas Endlessly travel across the pitch mire No height above, no depth below Upon its waves you fall into the flow By your demons consumed The vortex's pull, drowning you Flailing in your darkened tomb Pass the gates Where the fumes of brimstone emanate The darkness calls An endless deep beyond the wall Ferried to where darkness roam Seeping through the cracks before your goal Flesh for funerals eternal Discarded remains of the buried Swirling down the pools as the dead above you pass Joined by the others who also lost their way Lost within the black abyss Sinking into the mire of Styx Funeral flesh Rotting at the riverbed Eldritch, black and cold Hunger of the Stygian void By your demons consumed The vortex's pull, drowning you Flailing in your darkened tomb Pass the gates Where the fumes of brimstone emanate The darkness calls An endless deep beyond the wall
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 26, 2025
I awaken, in a place no one should A smell of dirt and walls of wood My eyes are open, all I see is black The realization, a sudden attack; I'm buried I scream and scratch in rabid desperation For hours or days, I'm losing sensation And when I finally long for death I hear the sound of my salvation It cannot be misheard Someone's digging through the earth They know I'm here They're coming for me I'm buried Buried alive Doubtful thoughts fill me with dread; Are the sounds all in my head? No, I hear it loud and clear The coffin trembles as they draw near When I learn the nature of my fate Oh, if I could remain in this crate Hope turns to horror as the casket is breached The sounds are coming from beneath It cannot be misheard Someone's digging through the earth They know I'm here They're coming for me I'm buried Buried alive
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 26, 2025
Transfuse the blood out of me Let the sickness drain Complexion turning whiter Tubes tapping my veins Surgical prowess In a wondrous age The miracle of medicine Proved fatal to me Bled to the brink of death Life flowing out of me Bled dry Feeding the leeches voracious appetite Bled dry Bled dry Feeding the leeches voracious appetite Bled dry Jars of diseased blood Delusional cure for all Drained until white Drained until the end of life Transfusion, delusion Eyes rolling as I die Leeches and needles Bled until dry Bled dry Feeding the leeches voracious appetite Bled dry
Submitted by The Void — Apr 26, 2025
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