Hypnos
EP • 2010
I am the mouth of rebel crowd I am the voice of mesmerized I'm living water in your cup I am black angel - sonic God I am mesmerized Messenger of flood We'll give you wings to make you fly We'll give you will to get you high We'll give you courage to sing our hymn We're in your veins - adrenaline Hear dark riders cursing sky in purgative rain Behold with your inner sight secrecies of hate Hurl away your inner fears there's nothing left to lose give life to your defiance to narrow-minded rules I am the full moon of your nights I'm shining sword for your fights I'm fresh air loaded in your lungs I am black angel - sonic God We are defenders of light We cross for borders beyond life Hear dark riders cursing sky in purgative rain Behold with your inner sight secrecies of hate Hurl away your inner fears there's nothing left to lose give life to your defiance to narrow-minded rules Endless rivers full of blood screaming thru the times Thousands callicus injuries, million needless crimes Hurl away your inner fears there's nothing left to lose Give life to your defiance to narrow-minded rules
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025
How precious and thoroughbred life Silently slips upon our existence Who's sharing sensation with black wizard while He's putting wings on air with grace Pictures of unique performance Majestic motions make you hypnotized Sorrowful moon fills air with strange uneasiness Anthem of raven with steel green blood I left in middle of the night Towards the unknown mournful place Wandering thru the valleys in the moonless dark All the way to shores of distant land Being over the hills and far far away I'm standing a few steps from the sky Beyond bay with red water I found serene place I found the place where the rooks flew to cry I'm sadly looking down from lonesome Brooklyn Bridge My tears are disguised by drops of April rain On stone catafalque body of steel sleeps Surrounding throng of rocks forms funeral parade Being over the hills and far far away I'm standing a few steps from the sky Beyond bay with red water I found serene place I found the place where the rooks flew to cry
Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 26, 2025
Break thru the light, in shining rain Little part of emptiness in momentary blaze No look beyond tomorrow Products of no need Well packed shinkins In the bottle of the screen Procreation of the crop, of the fellows of no mark They're dead before they get alive Passing from dark to dark Want become a crystal shine Step closer to distant sun No matter what way to go Marching army of zeroes in paranormal vertigo Celebration of the cult, of megastores figurines Draff they call as superb vine, paper news as poetry No look under cover Hunting the vision of perfect life Still high on the fiction Still drunk with the scented lie Want become a crystal shine Step closer to distant sun No matter what way to go Marching army of zeroes in paranormal vertigo Mean gang of the parasites Emptiness of mental misery Ode to one's perfection Orgasmic tag-rag victory
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 26, 2025
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This track is instrumental.
Cold day in heaven, the colder one in Hell Fake believers search place for afterlife And resurrection, this universal spell Is crocking mouths of self-styled Demigods Oh, what herd of sheeps! With own flesh they are feeding hungry wolves Oh, brothers of sin Behold new pastors who have come to heal the world We shall rise to bring the light We shall roar the gospels down We shall burn its cleansing flame In the name of sane ones - we're burning again Let's rise together to be ones who show the way Be eyes for blind, leaders of the weak On ruins of altars will be no more need to pray And any step aside is no more called as a sin Oh, reborn of human, reborn of sanity Coming through the homes Oh, since our paths started We are the fire and we're sentenced to burn We shall rise to bring the light We shall roar the gospels down We shall burn its cleansing flame In the name of sane ones - we're burning again Cold day in Heaven, the colder in Hell How easy is to follow lane to God We sing this anthem marching against sacred gates To set free prisoners on journey to the sky Oh, because we're fire And we will incinerate seed of toxic faiths Oh, big sleep is over Monster is awaken and gently crawling back
Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 26, 2025
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