Rust

The haunting voice of a siren In the appearance of a man. Human shape, childish laughter, He will return to the throne. A serpent lingers, ground is shaking, Also human in his form. Head put rest between his shoulders, His heads are shaking in the air. It's only memories untold, The dreams you are all making up. In all the centuries there is a demon waiting, It's where death confronts the sea. There is a curse that lies waiting, A shadow figure taking form Where you can't reach your destination Something is rotten to the bone. It's only memories untold, The dreams you are all making up. In all the centuries there is a demon waiting, It's where death confronts the sea.

Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 26, 2025

You will never see the peace you try to find. You're lost forever when you search your inner mind. The universe is unexplained with creatures in your brain. Searching for holy freedom with your past unexplained. The golden age of melancholy has arrived. My mind is pure and in a misanthropic high. Cataclysmic visions in a state of non-return. We have not made progression. It is time, time to learn. Dear Lucifer, I'm sad to say I must go. Dear Lucifer, I don't believe anymore. The golden age of melancholy has arrived. My mind is pure and in a misanthropic high. Cataclysmic visions in a church you try to burn. We have not made progression. It is time, time to learn.

Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 26, 2025

You are the reason that I lied. You are the reason that I tried. Please don't wait until tomorrow. There's only pain, hate, greed and sorrow. Don't ask the evil things of me. 600 years will set us free. Don't have the strength to face the horrors. Don't put your faith in thoughts you borrowed. I'll cut your throat in the night. I'll stab your back and hunt you tonight. We ran away from all your kin. When everything is caving in. We will need eternal slumber. When bombs and gas will feed the hunger. I'll cut your throat in the night. I'll stab your back and hunt you tonight. I'll cut your throat in the night. I'll stab your back and run through the night.

Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 26, 2025

This track is instrumental.

Is this song not instrumental?

Inside the pale white room. Awaiting, pending doom. Trapped inside the cage. Plague of a modern age. Worn out, thin and grey. Vast memories, brighter days. The rusting silver spoon. Forgotten hands of doom. Burden of grief led you astray. Winds carrying ashes far away. Dreams of tomorrow, far away. Standing in fog bound land. Living where no-one can. From where you can't return. You don't speak, you don't yearn. Burden of grief led you astray. Winds carrying ashes far away. Dreams of tomorrow, far away. Transmission unknown, second sun, in the void, into the sun. Avenge the fallen. Raise your trembling hands. All will descend on forgotten lands.

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025

The council a scheme The none believers heresy Lions snakes assembly Judgement cast by your own creed. Emperor Constantine Summon the number three-eighteen. It's still the same when lions reign. Feed the world with lies. The clergy of sheep Spawned the laws of lunacy. Relations to God Constructions tales of infamy. Our fathers were free To question the sons divinity. It's still the same when lions reign. Feed the world with lies. It's still the same when lions reign. Feed the world with lies. It is time to hand down the crown without a single frown. We have watched this going on for years without any fears And all the tears that fill my eyes it's our turn to die. To die.

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025