Death Velour
Instrumental
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Laying in a coffin Absorbing the smell Taking it all in The death within Awakening the senses By killing them all The last leap of faith Before the fall Torn between two worlds Life and living Death by meditation Again and again I close my eyes and fall asleep In this reverse world I see myself Descending the triangle This ethereal tomb And once I cross the river I crawl back into the cosmic womb
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
The joyous celebration of the end of the world Harvesting souls from Every corner of the earth O, can toy hear the children cry Fall to the ground in a made-up trance, yeah! Dropping all defences Abandoning the self Pursuing the fleeting nearness of god Still they fail to realise That we're born for the solid earth Seedlings from dust and dirt Empty vessels, rotten snags Drowning in our holy water From depths they have called three With ravenous hunger for heaven But with greater fear and trembling That seizes them unto the ends of the earth Praying to a ghost long dead Trivial whispers through the aether Buried voices, swallowed tongues The echo dies in timelessness Come, drink deep in the white night Watch all their heroes drown In death, in the sea of his name In search for someone else's light As they dance through the heaven's gate All their failures pass before our eyes The sky gets darker, there's no one to save them The weight of oceans accumulates
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
A hand rises from the water Beckons me to come back at midnight Bodies aplenty, mindless masses To whom do you sacrifice? Driven by desperation Bordering on insanity Hand in hand trying to reach The bottom of a dark well A hand rises from the water Beckons me to come back at midnight Bodies aplenty, mindless masses To whom do you sacrifice? But what do you find Trying to seek justice and truth The treasures of the deep Still slip through your fingers Not three days have passed And from nameless, open graves Like it was written on the wall Have fine and one been summoned back Can you not see This hand belongs to a dead man This is the point of no return Drink deep from the palm of his hand No matter whose hand You choose to take You will never be saved The magic of severed limbs God didn't ask for bones But these are the sigils you've been given A hand rises from the water Beckons me to come back at midnight Bodies aplenty, mindless masses To whom do you sacrifice? No matter whose hand You choose to take You will never be saved The magic of severed limbs God didn't ask for bones But these are the sigils you've been given
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Blood on the lips of a disturbed flower Reaching out to touch the flame of love The sense of purpose brings tears to violence Violence the ecstacy to lifeless unity Insects devouring all the senses Piercing through the wall of sleep Wide-eyed scrambling in the darkness Shining the blinding light of love The bird is struggling out The solace in her song She needs to destroy my world Lest I crawl out to meet her Nude, bare and lost on hope Breaking her teeth On the black apple Of devotion The bird is struggling out She signs of the mystery I need to destroy her world Lest she flies out to free me Love shines brightest in the reds and blues Through pain you learn what is dearest to you You never saw it coming The blessed tranquillity 'Cos all it means to you is mundanity
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
The little bastards riding in the night Hold the flag up high for the fight The age of innocence is ran over by might Predators they return to the scene of the crime Crush their heads Rip their bodies apart Relieve them from their sins Guts hanging out Ain't that pretty or what Your body just became your grave Vengeful and his veins full of toxic hate His creators won't laugh at him now When their worst nightmares become flesh And the monster laughs at them in his turn Crush their heads Rip their bodies apart Relieve them from their sins Guts hanging out Ain't that pretty or what Your body just became your grave Let's see if you've got guts!
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
I saw her standing there, Boundless in scarlet grandeur A third eye fixed at a blazing fire Venus rising with the left hand, As the flame devours the right Still her chest as calm, as the lid of a tomb She pours her blood Back into the womb of the earth A mark of unearthly wisdom Buried sage into her heart Can't lament what they have taken As it amounts to none It's not the sort of wisdom, You can divert your eyes from It will its way through the puzzle of flesh She climbs the highest mountain, to know, To dare, to will and fall silent Just when you think you're chosen, And as you gaze into the horizon Her piercing look still shows no motion A mark of unearthly wisdom Buried safe into her heart The blood bestowed in stone Restores the elements to one Through seven of dust and mire She still triumphs the crystal gods The roots go deep and aspire higher The lily in a restless dream The circle around her grave Was never completely cast What back then was set in motion Shines scarlet in the morning light The circle around her grave Was never completely cast What back then was set in motion Shines scarlet in the morning light
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026