Fugitive
EP • 2022
This track is instrumental.
When the gavel falls You against them all They wanna cage you like a beast Out of line Muted tongue In here you’re playing by their rules In the shadows In the dark Through the alleyways I slip from the law Maniac I paid the cost Maniac A life on the run I’m running from my demons I hear them right behind They’re biting at my heels now Sirens cry They echo and they die In the shadows In the dark Through the alleyways I slip from the law Maniac I paid the cost Maniac A life on the run Haunted by the gods Shadows in the dark Burning in the night When the gavel falls You against them all Won’t play by their rules Maniac I paid the cost Maniac A life on the run
Submitted by The Void — Apr 26, 2025
Rivers of filth overflow the shore Drowning out, suffocating, rotting the core Weak minds crumble, demolition blasts Barbed wire walls, razor sharp traps Seasons of disaster Lines of victims caught Out in hell’s half acre Lifelines severed got you hanging from limbs Veins running empty, spirit dies and descends Scenes of horror, last sight Confrontation deadly, fight or flight Seasons fading faster Scores of evil flock Out in hell’s half acre Violence It’s what they’re after Threads of madness sow Out in hell’s half acre Hours into dust Nailed to the wall Flooded out, overrun Eager to ignite the rapture
Fields of waste, all too severe Painless silence, death draws near Laid out beneath the lights, strung out from last night’s bite This block runs rampant with disease Return fire Surveilling eyes Time expired Neutralized Lands of fractured dreams, found within Scattered trails of their remains Slipping through the cracks, lost souls create new tracks Raging beneath the roars above Return fire Crusade of lies Time expired Neutralized Industrial furnace, it spawns a starving breed Tomorrow's driven flawed commodities Poisoned hunger, reigning down forever You’ve been displaced, forced out society Return fire Surveilling eyes The final hour Neutralized
Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 26, 2025
"Dust to dust"... I gasp for air I scream for sight And fight against Torment and dread Calling the vengeance I tear at the lid And promise to raise From the dead RAISE THE DEAD [RAISE THE DEAD RAISE THE DEAD] Black witch of beauty All hell's necromancers Give me the powers of hell Mistress of curse Reapers and vultures Demons stand up And chime the bell RAISE THE DEAD [RAISE THE DEAD RAISE THE DEAD] [Hear the infernal legions plea... We shall rise] Suddenly powers comes From within Muscles and mind are Filled with wrath I burst out in frenzy Powers of hell And break up the Tomb and the dark RAISE THE DEAD [RAISE THE DEAD RAISE THE DEAD]
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Nov 11, 2025
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