The Blackcrow

When a path that'is paved with noble intentions is crossed by the path of the destroyer Innocent minds are poisoned by perfidious tongues The wisdom of generations suffers, suffocating by obtuseness When iniquity holds justice in scorn and good will has no power to defeat the evil in man The time to pass into the depths of depravity with immense force And no mercy has arrived The Whitecrow calls upon his alter ego... the Blackcrow

Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 26, 2025

Perennial infecting of the air to breathe One million voices, ten million fights Legions of dolts clamouring to be heard Air is getting bitter in the lungs Each one is praising his own God Disunity turns into norm Rising and falling, deaf and blind Might make it right Watching out for the lighthouse in the sea In the sea of chaos and disharmony For the power has arisen to silence the weak Incoming justice Monuments of forefathers defiled by the rabble Obtuseness embraces our globe But a shadow of anger appears in the sky To defy the absurdity of this world Fear him not Strong winds blow Dark wings spread The Blackcrow Perpetual cycles of senseless tragedies A trifling movements observed from the stars No power to slough the hatred of its stinking skin New killings change nothing, the hearts all bloody scars Oh, come to us, you bearer of Sanity Liberate the wisdom from chains of ignorance Let our world embrace the awareness of transience Before all gets grinded by abacus of death Fear him not Strong winds blow Dark wings spread The Blackcrow

Self-imposed enslavement in greyness of tame existence Kneeling in fear of The Eye of Providence Sumptuous temples, visions of holy redemption Fresh spills of blood on the path to God Submission, weakness, devotion to spiritual fake Foundation stones for pious hopes Servile arching of back hunched for a thousand times Acceptance of the only truth Abandon malevolence And stop incessant asking The proofs of evidence Dispose of your defiance Don´t say our speech is the lye Immerse in lines of prayers They´ll buy us afterlife The way to eternal life is leading through another blood Stupefied worship above everything The price is too high for the hope of afterlife Redeeming by the loss of the real one Stray in the forest of dogma and prejudice Self-confidence down on its knees Paralyzed by the fear of the unseen one Who's feeding on your self-regard Salvation, holy salvation Almighty come to me I wait for reincarnation Now I´m lying on my deathbed With hope to be reborn As our Lord alleged We´ll reborn from the soil Afterlife disillusion

Submitted by Immortal — Apr 26, 2025

Ages of pains to dominate over the world Desire to get closer to the sun Thousands of years of useless effort To find the key to timeless life Obsession by seizure of power Lost souls tied up in the tangle of deceit Hybridizing of truth with falsehood Concealed praise of greed I´m higher than the rest Standing above rabble I am equal to God Just not born in a stable I can affect the fates Decree all kinds of affairs About life and death Dazzled by my own sway The ages of infant innocence Crumbled in a million worthless shards Time is turning you into a ravenous wolf That feel of tasting blood for the first time There is no way back Slow sinking into the morass of disdain No shelter can give you a rest The memory of you with the smell of hate I´m higher than the rest Standing above rabble I am equal to God Just not born in a stable I can affect the fates Decree all kinds of affairs About life and death Dazzled by own sway and fortune Your submission is your cage You paved my way to the halcyon age Not even the Babel tower Has risen to the skies Not even the highest trees Will grow up to the stars We all shall end up in a same tomb Turned into ash and fume No throat shall ever be saved The end of the road is an open grave... for all Devotees of the monumental vaults Building the bridges to eternal life Still climbing up to capture the sun Ignoring peril to be burnt down Greed driven insatiable machines With paranoia and panic fear on the tail Persecution complex eating guts away And new wolves feasting on dead flesh...

Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 26, 2025

Throngs of Redeemers with only right visions From the mouth of each one, the slimy serpent's crawling out Intrusive hissing creeping into head through one's ears Tangles of voices, tangles of sermons, chaos breeds Spirals of uproar We are plunged into cacophony Entangled in labyrinths of twisted voices Observing insolence conquering the nations Words as weapons, weapons instead of words Killing for better truths as supreme vindication Humility turns into pride Youth is lecturing the elder Destruction is considered progress Violence is admired as an art They call looting justice The truth is called a lie Anarchy means freedom And white's no longer white Resisting to be led astray Looking for a way out from the maze Vultures patiently circling around To tear our history to shreds Hailstorm of new sharp principles colliding under a steel sky Echoes of screeching, painful as needles in ears Hollow proclamations merging into one formless mass To infest the cerebral what remains in us. Spirals of uproar We are plunged into cacophony The brotherhood of men disrupted by short-lived egoism So easy to ruin the patrimonies of ancestors Under the flag of super-rightful revolution They serve us new truths that taste even worse than old lies They call looting justice The truth is called a lie Anarchy means freedom And white's no longer white Resisting to be led astray Looking for a way out from the maze Vultures patiently circling around To tear our history to shreds Resisting to be led astray Plunged in cacophony Looking for a way out from the maze Plunged in cacophony Vultures patiently circling around Plunged in cacophony To tear our history to shreds Plunged in cacophony

Trapped in constant fire of countless fierce combats Permanent discontent of human race with its own kind Mankind's survival through the wide rivers of blood Hate ignited by word and quenched by genocide Reborn in self-destruction, devouring their own flesh Games of wolfs and lambs, games of life and death Evolution needs the misery One step forward and two steps back Conquerors write the history Although they turn that into dust Triumph of power Fratricide done Woe to the losers! Triumph of power Hail to the new king Vae victis! Banish the cowards beyond bounds of the human mind Divide and rule The ones falling on their knees even before the rooster crows Forfeit their rights for dignity In the glare of dominance mercy means defeat There's just flesh for the swords and disdain for the weak There's no law and no justice, neat clusters of feeble words The truth belongs to victors and the future belongs to wars Evolution needs the misery One step forward and two steps back Conquerors write the history Although they turn that into dust Vae victis!

Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 26, 2025

I have a dream of the world without saints I have a dream of mankind free of slaves I am hoping that one day showy churches lose their sense I am hoping sunrise will return back in eastern lands I am dreaming of the planet without the politics of faith Native tribes expelling missionaries of hate, of hate I´m confident that one day heresy won´t be a crime And flames of hell will engulf the religious li(n)es All churches on fire All mosques on fire All crosses on fire Continue on worshipping but it won´t move a grain of sand Continue on brainwashing but don´t await acts of grace You can call your apostles and put a curse on me But cult of reason prevails, that´s what I do believe Spurn your obscure rituals and liberate your mind Then one day all terror and slaughtering in the name of God will be gone All churches on fire All mosques on fire All crosses on fire All shrines on fire All altars on fire All icons on fire Holy idols on fire And for this fire, I´m the fuel

Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 26, 2025

Regardless of walking over nights and days Wandering for centuries No one can see where the horizon ends And path behind back sinks into the depths Our lives are liquid sands That cannot be grasped in hand Constant moves of abstract shapes Slow falls into emptiness Our lives are liquid sand The past crumbles into grains Every second changing fates For good, by cosmic strength Never-ending plains of loose certainties Entombing unfulfilled desires and hopes Memories recycled for millions of times Presence gets old in a moment of birth The stories laid aside shall be drowned in liquid sand Squandered chances engulfed by a desert of time Misguided efforts to get on yesterday's train Tomorrow's morning is playing with a new set of cards

Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 26, 2025

Faces from the past On sad wings of memories Flying through my mind To immerse it in grief Mourning seized my soul But my eyes are too old to cry Skies shrouded in black cloth The heart is too sad for delight Engrossed in sorrow With the half-empty glass Deliberating About meaning of life I can hear the ravens Croaking on a dead tree Behind the window It's shadow waving to me Our sun is down This night I´ll die Our sun is going down This night - I die again Our sun is going down This night I´ll meet my dead My heart is torn to pieces My time is spent My past is forgotten My life is closer to the end When I am looking back My childhood footprints still seen On a dusty road To the cemetery Days and months of walking Towards the utter void Turn us into dust For next footprints to be left on Our sun is going down This night - I die again Our sun is going down This night I´ll meet my dead My heart torn to pieces My time is spent My past forgotten My life is closer to the end

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 26, 2025

Keep me alive, keep me warm, keep me hot Let me dream, let the blood stream into my throat Give me life, give me hope, give me blood Fill my veins, fill my heart, fill me up In blood we like to drown In blood cannot reach the bottom In blood matter of lust In blood in blood we trust Follow drops, dark red points, living cells Create new live, learn him breathe without help Create the hands, create the legs, work with flesh Without blood it used to be meaningless In blood we like to drown In blood cannot reach the bottom In blood matter of lust In blood in blood we trust I am born in blood and created of pain Thousand times buried, thousand times dead Let me smell the scent of my destiny Let me win my next sweet victories Cut my hands, cut my legs, set me free Let me crawl, let me cry, let me bleed In blood we like to drown In blood cannot reach the bottom In blood matter of lust In blood in blood we trust

Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 26, 2025