Gloria Morti
Album • 2011
The true leaders of the world Gathered to find the final solution To stop the neverending problem With unbearable actions We are running out Running out of resources and time Disposable people In disposable places
Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 26, 2025
They will make the world bow down But first they must in-animate the strong The sickness will be cut out by force Suffocated and torn to a million pieces The prophecy Will be brought upon us By humans With their machines Sleeping underwater Massive beast, being built under the waves Hidden from curious eyes To be constructed to kill for fear To be made to serve the power Hour of slaughter is soon to be witnessed The great machine thinning the herd Hour of slaughter is soon to be witnessed Strings attached to the hands of evil Life in these times a luxury for few Death a compromise for a greater purpose Soul the only comfort at the end of existence God warbringer made of cells and alloy Cold, dark, silent and sleeping Waiting to be filled with death Unaware of its own rising Surrounded by a troop of parasites Hour of slaughter is soon to be witnessed The great machine thinning the herd Hour of slaughter is soon to be witnessed Strings attached to the hands of evil
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 26, 2025
It has been brought to life, to bring death Guided by the lack of knowledge or symphony It will crush and feed on human flesh Unleashed to spread fear amongst the insects The discordant machine Brought to life by the ones with the windfall The discordant machine The world will bleed on the ones with the downfall Scorch the earth Feed, breed, build, and repeat The discordant machine Brought to life by the ones with the windfall The discordant machine The world will bleed on the ones with the downfall Biblical beast made by man, rises from the sea Seven heads, ten horns, bio-mechanical The queen of machines, conceives more alloy To rule the earth, conceives more alloy Feed Breed Build Repeat
Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 26, 2025
The decision has been made, solution: crush the cancer Man equals fuel for the machine, devour the plague Delibrately unstoppable; no turning back Armed to wipe out what once was so precious Chaos and death rise from the horizon Insects cling to their beloved weapons A shadow is cast over the land The sky is filled with screams and smoke War! Rape the resistance! War! Feed on the confrontation! The troops keep flooding in, with overbearing power Gaining strength with every consumed defender The machine swarming with foul parasites Disease and sheer strength on their side Suffocate the mankind! WAR! WAR!
Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 26, 2025
This track is instrumental.
Resistance torn to pieces Stripped from weapons and pride Chains twisted around their necks The sky has been blackened Humans turned to machines Pulling blocks, building nests Pyramids made of bones and metal Humanity has been shattered Forge Heated and hammered into shape Pride Raped and toss to flames Equality Unknown to power Obey Or be forgotten The very existence becomes one's shackles A diabolical monument of suffering An entire generation failing Failing to free the next This is the final judgement These are the fires of Gehinnom Machines swarming the earth No escape for the wicked Eat, breed, build, repeat No sign of hope beneath Forge Heated and hammered into shape Pride Raped and toss to flames Equality Unknown to power Obey Or be forgotten The very existence becomes one's shackles A diabolical monument of suffering
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 26, 2025
Rise and proclaim For it is the only way You shall not receive Anything you do not demand Chaos breeds from suffering It dwells under the surface Waiting for the perfect moment Uncontrolled and omni-directional Resistance rises once again War is in the nature of flesh Rip down, destroy and rebuild Gather the forces, prepare to die Bring down the machines Rein the flood of energy Bio-mechanical umbilical cord Cut from the beloved gaia Yet it will not prevail Life in all its forms Death is the only purpose The destination we all share Rise and proclaim For you will have to try You shall not live If you are not willing to die Chaos breeds from suffering It dwells under the surface Waiting for the perfect moment Uncontrolled and omni-directional Resistance rises once again War is in the nature of flesh Rip down, destroy and rebuild Gather the forces, prepare to die
Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 26, 2025
The resistance withers and dies A feeble attempt to rid the disease The cycle still runs within its own scorn Machinery bounds and grinds The only way to end all of this Is mutually assured destruction Nuclear patterns to set life free Cells forced to disintegrate Life has become meaningless Why did it lead to this? Is victory truly the opposite of defeat or do they walk hand in hand? If life in the fatal chapter ends itself, does anyone really win or lose? Bring down the sky The final framework is being set All life to be poured down to the vortex By the hands of the true chaos design Life will spiral into oblivion
The end rains down from the sky As if the heaven was weeping All hope is lost in the shadows Mankind is bound to lose This is what you had coming Rain of death to end all of this nonsense You stupid animals, fighting over land Soon, no more war, death or screams The smell of burning flesh fills the air Innocent are the ones who suffer the most This is what you had coming Rain of death to end all of this nonsense Look to the sky It cries All will perish! All will perish! Everything is lost, the earth in flames Humans tore down what they built Exchanged their lives for victory All hopes and dreams burnt to the ground Mankind was unable to face defeat Now there are no generations to save The last act the most vile Tearing all life from the earth The smell of burning flesh fills the air Innocent are the ones who suffer the most This is what you had coming Rain of death to end all of this nonsense Look to the sky It cries
Life is a form of chaos Uncontrolled stream of energy No one is there to guide or to protect In the end there is nothing to lose All ends in death No religion or belief is the savior You run in the shadows Trying to catch something bound to vanish All you will be left with is silence A cold rock spinning in a void, without continuance The earth finally gets to rotate unburdened Like it was never contaminated by life Nothing will remain Nothing overcomes All merely ends Ceases to exist The circle finally closes!
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 26, 2025
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