Neaera
Album • 2006
A nation chose its side A vote that justifies Corruption, deceit, torture Blind faith in selfish leaders Whose only religion is greed Imposing (their) beliefs on the world Perverted picture of democracy Trade your freedom For the illusion of safety Is it so much easier to bow? In a state of control This tendency to trust in What controls you Has left your nation paralyzed Trade your freedom A constant climate of fear Maintained by the power hungry The abolition of free will A divided people's truth Isolated from the eyes of the world The ministry of thought Blessing or curse? What a choice to make What a signal to send to the world Trade your freedom For the illusion of safety Is it so much easier to bow? In a state of control
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 26, 2025
I stand on different lines And dance on twisted knives And if I fall the fall You will not see me crawl The gravitation's fading Who the hell am I? The muddy waves of chaos They take me in and rise Let it come down Let it come down Let the tempest come Let the tempest come "It will be rain tonight" Let the tempest come These wounds won't kill me They'll make me grow inside I will try to use them And wear my scars with pride The gravitation's fading Who the hell am I? The muddy waves of chaos They take me in and rise Fear, failure, hurt, wrath Won't take my lust for life Solace, love, courage, grip Will make me survive The gravitation's fading Who the hell am I? The muddy waves of chaos They take me in and rise Let it come down
Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 26, 2025
This country suffers from a plague That never seems to end We must eradicate This sickening disease The incarnation of inferiority Your strength is true weakness Unite against the bastards Who dare deny our history Who twist our common truths Into their Aryan lies We must not let our history be perverted How many atrocities do you need to see? (You are the) heritage of filth Heritage of filth A plague - maggots in the country's flesh A thorn - inside the country's soul Puppets - disciples of insanity The leaders - shameless desecraters Mourning for a sinister past The power you gain Results of social misery We must not let our history be perverted How many atrocities do you need to see? Heritage of filth How many atrocities do you need to see? Heritage of filth
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 26, 2025
We are the breed of a new dawn Born from a different light We are choking on your archaic voices We breathe a new age's mind You rest on your cross and tradition In defiance of change and progression Against the face of modernism The holy church of escapism Conservatism, immunity and pride Has pushed you far aside Versus renewal and equality You have mistaken your fear for dignity Avoid the open wide Don't endanger your pride Ages keep changing - your values don't Upon mere tradition You build your fragile thrones, thrones You rest on your cross and tradition In defiance of change and progression The ancient word A timeless mask? Of splendor, sublimity From power to neglect A glory unwavering Another flawless sect? Avoid the open wide Don't endanger your pride Ages keep changing - your values don't Upon mere tradition You build your fragile thrones, thrones... The Vatican stands on god-forsaken soil With one foot in the Middle Ages Hands are bound to a bygone doctrine And eyes allergic to reality Standing on god-forsaken soil Cursed with blessed stagnation
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025
This is one of the safest places Of this world so immune I am neither scared nor desperate I enjoy every breath of life You are the one Another life spending sun Precious gifts we get from you Exploitation and torture is our gratitude Ignorance and neglect Is how we pay you back Earth mother will not revenge, no! She will feed us forevermore Growth and endless resources Illusions (that) leave us unafraid Scorching trees and poisoning skies Nightmare, future, reality We burn and rape and grind you We burn and rape and grind you Your silent tears will not be seen We kill you and thus murder ourselves Your silent screams will not be heard Earth mother will not revenge, no! She will feed us forevermore Ignorance and neglect Is how we pay you back We burn and rape and grind you Your silent tears will not be seen We kill you and thus murder ourselves Your silent screams will not be heard
Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 26, 2025
They hurt us where it hurts the most Freedom - the holy substitute A struggle fought on the battlefield of Innocence and religious abuse Your view of religion Sheer insult to your god and prophet Divine words to unleash your fear The non-believers are only you! You trigger a war of civilization Increase xenophobia and divide Empty thought For a paralyzed breed Murder, hate, wrath - your holy trinity Promised a velvet seat in heaven But you gain a bed of nails in hell The sacred slaughter is holiness to sell They hurt us where it hurts the most Freedom - the holy substitute A struggle fought on the battlefield of Innocence and religious abuse Empty thought For a paralyzed breed Murder, hate, wrath - your holy trinity Promised a velvet seat in heaven But you gain a bed of nails in hell The sacred slaughter is holiness to sell Promised a velvet seat in heaven But you gain a bed of nails in hell
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 26, 2025
If you stare into the void for too long The void will stare into you I will wash away all pain May the great cleansing begin Yet I was waiting in vain For the sea to come in I see the vultures circling Over the remnants of my soul Their greedy eyes upon me But they will only find carrion and holes I throw myself into The oblivious sea of nothingness to dwell To cleanse and escape From the ever-changing world of sight But deliverance never comes I'm so yearning for angels inside And hounds of hell I reap And bloody hounds of hell I reap If you stare into the void for too long The void will stare into you Embrace, deny To breathe life Release tonight To feel what's inside I throw myself into The oblivious sea of nothingness to dwell To cleanse and escape From the ever-changing world of sight But deliverance never comes I'm so yearning for angels inside And hounds of hell I reap And bloody hounds of hell I reap
Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 26, 2025
Worse than pain Is the pain you can't feel anymore Harder than the truth Is the lies you don't see Bitterer than tears Are the tears you can't shed anymore Worse than a weak mind Is a dead and cold heart Sometimes you must embrace the sorrow To receive the cleansing To shores of joy we sail Through seas of suffering and pain To woods of harmony we ride Through valleys of death and unlight Deeper and deeper into the abyss Higher and higher to the sky If there was no darkness How could we see the light? Worse than grief Is the grief you can't feel anymore Worse than a weak mind Is a dead and cold heart Sometimes you must embrace the darkness When you seek light Sometimes you must let go To keep holding tight To shores of joy we sail Through seas of suffering and pain To woods of harmony we ride Through valleys of death and unlight
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 26, 2025
We are generation greed We are generation soma Our desire is more But more will never be enough Welcome to the shores of plenty Where possession equals happiness We are generation soma Generation greed In the lungs of abundance Paradigm Lost We are so sick as to choke on too much Instead of starving from too less (Instead of starving from too less) We are flooded by a tidal wave of poison Slowly polluting our minds Our prosperity Is based on exploiting you Your poverty and weakness Will always ensure our wealth Peace of mind lies hidden deep within It can't be sold or bought This illusion can protect you This illusion will also swallow you Welcome to the shores of plenty Where possession equals happiness We are so sick as to choke on too much Instead of starving from too less (Instead of starving from too less) We are flooded by a tidal wave of poison Slowly polluting our minds
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 26, 2025
This track is instrumental.
Scars of gray The grave heritage Pain aches at the country's soul A historical trauma to last forever It harms our confidence, still A divided nation - not becoming one An era of unique sickness And obsolete ideas of an archaic mind Vision of megalomania - a perverse hierarchy And countless hands stained with blood Drunken dreams of a glorious age collapsed Their souls died with their illusions A nation's subtle suicide Perfection, strength, glory Heroic statues built on quicksand A nightmare Guilt and shame - to shape endless lives Defeat, decay - to stab a nation's soul Disgrace, regret - to trigger an endless process of purification Shadows of the past Leave to free us Shadows of this darkest chapter Stay forever - to remind us eternally Vision of megalomania - a perverse hierarchy And countless hands stained with blood Drunken dreams of a glorious age collapsed Their souls died with their illusions A nation's subtle suicide Will these wounds ever heal? Will the price be forgetfulness? Scars of gray The subliminal pain
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 26, 2025
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