Messenger
EP • 2015
Look, the unholy knight his darkest might will come to power His mace makes them fall His creatures will crawl There's no, no hope at all Black rain at the final battle Black rain in the face of the damned Black rain and the fire will burn On the fields of the damned Of the damned The souls of modern slime Has tried to change The hearts of the brave The warlord will come To sweep all this scum We will see you in hell! Black rain in the darkest hour Black rain from the eyes of the damned Black rain and the ravaging storm On the fields of the damned Ooohh, we are the messengers Sign of the Evil Master Come to the battlefield Sign of the Evil Master Our destiny is revealed Sign of the Evil Master Breaking down their shields Sign of the Evil Master The fate of the damned is sealed Of the damned... The way through space and time The firegate is open for now The lightnings will guide The bringer of light We follow the unholy knight Black rain at the final battle Black rain, unbelievers will fall Black rain and blood will pour From the wounds of the damned Sign of the Evil master... These are the times Dreams will be sold It turns into grey Blinded by gold They try to make us slaves To ravish our souls But we're prepared to face their might The warlord be our guide Oooh, oooh, the earth drinks blood this day Oooh, the earth turns into red
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 25, 2025
Für die Dummen der Welt steht ein Priester bereit, In der Halle der Narr'n treibt er sein spiel. Dreht dort die Scheiben, Verblödung als Ziel Durch den Fluch seiner Hand. Dumm gehalten und taub gemacht, Bei Brot und Spielen vom Herrscher verlacht. Der Geist ist verendet, das Auge geblendet, Doch kommt uns're Zeit, werdet Ihr befreit. Werdet frei! Hure der Massen für Geilheit und Geld, Was wir hassen, nennt Ihr Eure Welt. O Ihr Sklaven, sagt mir doch, Wo wollt Ihr steh'n? Gier und Erfolg sind niemals zuviel, Ein Rädchen so klein im ganz grossen Spiel - Nicht mit uns, der Kampf ist die Wahl Für Heavy Metal, Donner und Stahl! Tod, Tod, Tod dem DJ! Heavy Metal ist gesetz! Tod, Tod, Tod dem DJ! Heavy Metal ist gesetz! Wir trinken Bier statt modischem Scheiss Wir wollen's hart wie jeder weiss Im Weg des Stahls liegt uns're Kraft Wir werden seh'n was das Schicksal schafft. Vergesst die Verlierer, wir blicken nach vorn, All die and'ren sind schon verlor'n Die Welt verlangt nach Kriegsgesang, Donner und Stahl Tod, Tod, Tod dem DJ! Heavy Metal ist gesetz! Tod, Tod, Tod dem DJ! Heavy Metal ist gesetz!
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 25, 2025
Watching through the keyhole Behind the scenery Nervous trembling fingers Holding tight the key Sometimes use your fantasy and go with me Come with me to Asylum XTC Touch forgotten places Make your dreams come true Don't leave behind your traces Perhaps you try a new Sometimes use your fantasy and go with me Come with me to Asylum XTC You feel the lewdness grow Resistance is in vain You're losing self-control Captured by pleasure and pain Sometimes use your fantasy and go with me Come with me to Asylum XTC Knowledge about secrets Hours full of sin Hide away rare feelings Deep under your skin Sometimes slip off reality I'll make you see Sometimes - come with me To Asylum XTC (Eat my brain)
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 25, 2025
Danger, danger the Queen's about to kill There's a stranger, stranger and life about to spill Oh no, move me out of harm I need a spell and a charm Fly like the wind I'm no pawn, so be gone, speed on and on Kill the King Tear him down Kill the King Strike him down Power, power it happens every day Power, devour all along the way Oh no, move me out of harm I need a spell and a charm Fly like the wind I'm no pawn, so be gone, speed on and on Kill the King Treason, treason, the specter looms again Treason, treason, the realm is safe and then Oh no, move me out of harm I need a spell and a charm Fly like the rainbow I'm no pawn, so be gone, speed on and on Kill the King Tear him down Kill the King Got to take his crown Kill the King He'll rule no more Strike him dead He'll rule no more Strike him dead The people roar Kill the King Take his head Down, down, down, down Oh, kill Oh, kill Oh, oh
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Nov 17, 2025
Hundred masts, thirty flags An Island in the golf of Darien Sandglas, bloody heart Flying high above the scene Marooners with loaded guns Are still waiting at the quay A hungry fleet from underworld 'Freedom' is the law they pray 'Black Strap', rum and Gin Sexual freedom all the way A rolling dice, an ace of hearts One shall win and one's to pay Concord and freedom No need for the holy writ Rebellions, non-servile Spitting on religious hypocrites Port Royal A cry of freedom on the sea When the 'Oxford' hits the sea Slave driver learns the moses law There is no chance, they can't escape They hunt them down and eat'em raw Gin Lane, New Providence It all is now since a long time gone But there are still descendants Port Royal's spirit lives forever on Port Royal A cry of freedom on the sea
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Nov 17, 2025
Seven men on a dead man's coffin waiting 'till the rumour will be true seven souls are damned for ever eternally bound to sing the tune Black Bone Song, it's never ending a unique minor key, Black Bone Song come along hell bound on the sea. Risk a view at the brink of death treasure hunters, they're never coming back seven voices scream and shout, found an escape through the hole in the ground. This old legend of seven sailor's lives drinking rum, singing black bone's rhymes seven pains cry out loud digging out the tale, out of the ground.
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Nov 17, 2025
Once they killed his monster when it went into a trap Now he's making better ones on a higher step On a warm summer day the doctor went away To a place where he could make it real His assistant's hips were nice So he cloned her once or twice Now his hips are aching what a deal Dr. Stein grows funny creatures Lets them run into the night They become great rock musicians And their time is right Sometimes when he's feeling bored He's calling it a day He's got his computers and they do it their own way They mix some DNA, some skin and a certain spray You can watch it on a laser screen And the fellow's blue and grey Or sometimes pink and green Just check it out on Halloween Dr. Stein grows funny creatures Lets them run into the night They become great politicians And their time is right (Solo) One night he cloned himself Put his brother on a shelf But when he fell asleep that night It crept up from behind and thought "well never mind" Took a syringe and blew out his life Dr. Stein grows funny creatures Lets them run into the night They become a great possession And their time is right Dr. Stein grows funny creatures Lets them run into the night They become a great oppression And their time is right
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Nov 17, 2025
Don't talk to strangers Cause they're only there to do you harm Don't write in starlight Cause the words may come out real Don't hide in doorways You may find the key that opens up your soul Don't go to Heaven cause it's really only Hell Don't smell the flowers They're an evil drug to make you lose your mind Don't dream of women cause they'll only bring you down Hey you you know me you've touched I'm real I'm forever the one that lets you look and see and Feel me I'm danger - I'm the stranger I, I'm darkness I'm anger I'm pain I, I'm a master The evil song you sing inside your brain Drive you insane Don't talk Don't let them inside your mind yeah Run away run away go No no don't let them in your mind Protect your soul Don't dance in darkness You may stumble and you're sure to fall Don't write in starlight Cause the words may come out real Don't talk to strangers Cause they're only there to make you sad Don't dream of women Cause they'll only bring you down Yeah Run away run away
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Nov 17, 2025
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