Unconditional Absolution
The words that are spoken when there's nothing to say The fall of those who don't know the way To cross the thin line, by following the signs "But show me how and I will obey" Death strike The sound of the death strike Extinction means death strike The ultimate death strike - like a thorn in my side What comes up, must come down What must rise, just have to fall What goes round, must come round What's been lost, just have to be found Death strike The sound of the death strike Extinction means death strike The ultimate death strike - like a thorn in my side No days are left now, there's nothing to do I've just arrived with a message for you The reason to live, the end of the road The boatman can't wait and he's leaving with you Death strike The sound of the death strike Extinction means death strike The ultimate death strike - like a thorn in my side
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 19, 2026
Lost in a dark land, watch the space, lights, and the full noise of war Life, limb or eyesight, all in veil, some of the enemies roar Rise, all out one day just on my way, right on the way to gleam If life, were but a dream - a silent beam, flowing desperate stream Bloody case of emergency, would they find you, just your rescue? In the case of urgency, a great demand for, no more miscue Death in combat, soldier's fate, pray, the destiny's end Scald, and half-blind, bloodfest or thirst, hard to defend Rise, all out one day just on my way, right on the way to gleam If life, were but a dream - a silent beam, flowing desperate stream Bloody case of emergency, would they find you, just your rescue? In the case of urgency, a great demand for, no more miscue Live for the answer, don't you ask for Die for the lost case - morning comes... Rise, all out one day just on my way, right on the way to gleam If life, were but a dream - a silent beam, flowing desperate stream Bloody case of emergency, would they find you, just your rescue? In the case of urgency, a great demand for, no more miscue
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 19, 2026
The sum of all the general rage and hate felt by his whole race from Adam down As if his chest had been a mortar, he burst his hot heart's shell - upon it Vengeance is his sense of life, brings him to his feet Raging hot, glowing white, still waters running deep Riders of Leviathan, want to sell the blood Riders of the thunderstorm, ignoring any flood Down on his way like the quest for the Grail To know no bounds, no hold on ship's rail No return from his trek, no deliverance The journey will end in an act of brute force His tears will try to put it out, emotions counter blow Anger's vengeance's complement, his heart exploding now It runs out through with Satan's wrath, it makes the dead arise Vengeance caused the pain between his reason and his pride Down on his way like the quest for the Grail To know no bounds, no hold on ship's rail No return from his trek, no deliverance The journey will end in an act of brute force Vengeance is his sense of life, brings him to his feet Raging hot, glowing white, still waters running deep Riders of Leviathan, want to sell the blood Riders of the thunderstorm, ignoring any flood Down on his way like the quest for the Grail To know no bounds, no hold on ship's rail No return from his trek, no deliverance The journey will end in an act of brute force
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 19, 2026
There comes the reaper, see there is the mad Ascends the scaffold, to judge the really bad The ugly hangman, see his urgent needs A sign of judgement, avenging dark seeds Last standing final, an ending fool Incoming big sleep, like a bloody tool Drowning death, drowning death, drowning death again A show for gaper, watch a circus crown A violent late night, restless mobbing town Just entertainment, only light fare To appear in public, the death accept a dare Last standing final, an ending fool Incoming big sleep, like a bloody tool Drowning death, drowning death, drowning death again There comes the reaper, see there is the mad Ascends the scaffold, to judge the really bad The ugly hangman, see his urgent needs A sign of judgement, avenging dark seeds Last standing final, an ending fool Incoming big sleep, like a bloody tool Drowning death, drowning death, drowning death again
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 19, 2026
Like a shadow of my past life, the years, like grains of sand The blood shed at the front line, the brave, their last stand Should we fulfill the body count, to pay the butchers bill? Could it be intention, could it be gods will? It begins, to dawn on me, the order is a despite! We are lost, betrayed! Pounding guns are growing louder, we all must take the blame A hidden metal warlord crashing down in sheets of flame Should we fulfill the body count, to pay the butchers bill? Could it be intention, could it be gods will? It begins, to dawn on me, the order is a despite! We are lost, betrayed! I see soldiers slain, splashed to the four winds I stagger through, agonized, expecting nothing but death Close to me a dead body, headshot, a fallen mate I realize, a miracle, I have escaped It begins, to dawn on me, the order is a despite! We are lost, betrayed!
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 19, 2026
Up into the dying tree Who should climb but little me? I held the trunk with both my hands And looked abroad on foreign lands "Crime, doesn't pay" what the preacher told Time, fight against four walls Ride, there is no moment to lose for the - Satan's Host To where the roads on either hand Lead onward to fairy land Where the monsters run to hide And all the playthings come alive "Crime, doesn't pay" what the preacher told Time, fight against four walls Ride, there is no moment to lose for the - Satan's Host Up into the dying tree Who should climb but little me? I held the trunk with both my hands And looked abroad on foreign lands "Crime, doesn't pay" what the preacher told Time, fight against four walls Ride, there is no moment to lose for the - Satan's Host
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 19, 2026
He lost control, his state of mind Stabbed to death, from behind A liquid cage, his marrow was A heart of stone, poisoned gas Crawled in veins, caught in chains, deformed to the core Nondestructive testing, intent was arresting, his morbid haunting thought "No rescue, I'm bored beyond, my belief No changes, no one will send, my relief" Like a phrase, an evil one Major doubts, the chosen one He was engaged, to absorb That garbage troop, rotten horde Crawled in veins, caught in chains, deformed to the core Nondestructive testing, intent was arresting, his morbid haunting thought "No rescue, I'm bored beyond, my belief No changes, no one will send, my relief" We shall beat to quarters, I'll fulfill my duty We follow the orders with no regard... Crawled in veins, caught in chains, deformed to the core Nondestructive testing, intent was arresting, his morbid haunting thought "No rescue, I'm bored beyond, my belief No changes, no one will send, my relief"
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 19, 2026
Running, out of sight, salutation hand Madman, acting fate, mission he was send Lighter, of the town, warrior of gods Hubris, drinking mate, messenger of lords March, as one man, falling down, from beyond Destroy, in flames, as the morning comes Rome, town unbroken, the war machine Force, slaved nations, lived on their knees Vision, what is seemed, therefore the less gone Thunder, exploding sound, the fire has now begun All that, what the saw, a dream within a dream Half-light, sea of blood, twice the primal scream March, as one man, falling down, from beyond Destroy, in flames, as the morning comes Rome, town unbroken, the war machine Force, slaved nations, lived on their knees All that, what the saw, a dream within a dream Half-light, sea of blood, twice the primal scream March, as one man, falling down, from beyond Destroy, in flames, as the morning comes Rome, town unbroken, the war machine Force, slaved nations, lived on their knees
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 19, 2026
A blissful feeling - I am on edge My head reeling - Abnormal sledge A coast on black tide - Two-handed sword Teeth in flesh-side - I swore an oath Withdraw your beliefs Realise the promise land We'll thraw around the seed Turn into the final stand Follow my rules, come to my court Breaking my laws then you'll die by my sword Far from good sense, fanatics you'll see From this time forward you'll service me! Out of my hand - Free from sin Retaliation - Detached skin Turn the main switch - New for old Free the deaf bitch - One and bold Withdraw your beliefs Realise the promise land We'll thraw around the seed Turn into the final stand Follow my rules, come to my court Breaking my laws then you'll die by my sword Far from good sense, fanatics you'll see From this time forward you'll service me!
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 19, 2026
A face inside a mirror, features of hate to see Looking closer 'n closer, realize it fun could be Again they'll run for shelter, information may arise A kind of morbid anger, what a pack of lies No pain, no gain - pressure relief Stand by for funeral urn Sound of retreat, hard to believe, suffer the heretic to burn - let them burn Yeah, let them burn, now, let them burn At the solemn hour, hallowed wooden place Start a giant fire, a shadow of a scared grace Last time when they're screaming, try to catch this sound After final judgement, they are underground No pain, no gain - pressure relief Stand by for funeral urn Sound of retreat, hard to believe, suffer the heretic to burn - let them burn Yeah, let them burn, now, let them burn
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 19, 2026
The time of frozen will The sign of poisoned skill The curse of evil men trough the valley of the darkness No rest for evil inside No rest for the devil beside To restrained last of me and my sorrow Near by to the path - of the righteous man The path of the righteous man, the path of the righteous man In light years of the deep In holy comforts sleep In the kingdom of the blind the one-eyes are kings No rest for evil inside No rest for the devil beside To restrained last of me and my sorrow Near by to the path - of the righteous man The path of the righteous man, the path of the righteous man No one would have believed, that last disturbing sight No one could have dreamed, humans hold on tight The work is done so far - an urban social jar The silence of the deep - is bounded to pay heed In the timeless worlds of space In a void without trace In a land of wounded souls, falling from grace No rest for evil inside No rest for the devil beside To restrained last of me and my sorrow Near by to the path - of the righteous man The path of the righteous man, the path of the righteous man
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 19, 2026