Ours Is the Storm
Ours is the storm...
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025
Ours is the storm! Conviction and desire will not obey to hate. Life is ours to conquer, we become the war we wake. Beaten to the dust but never jading. Choking on lies, never suffocating. Ours is the storm, the bold, the strong. Ours is the storm, from piles of nothing, we're forging something. Ours is the cold, virtuous wrath, the strong, the bold, the first to last. Beaten to the dust, but never jading. Choking on lies, never suffocating. Never suffocating... The darkness of our past defeats will brighten the light of our victories. The darkness of our past defeats will brighten the light of our victories. Blinded with tears of blood, searching for a distant dawn. Ranks close to brave the flood, to embrace the new day's spawn. Ours is the storm, the bold, the strong. Ours is the storm, from piles of nothing, we're forging something. Ours is the storm, the bold, the strong!
Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 26, 2025
Break the chains! Rise beyond the selfish throne, think beyond your endless own. Rise above what harms your soul! To uphold strength and capture fear you need a soul that wants to steer. Decolonize the mind, leave the strains behind. Decolonize the mind, leave the strains behind. Break the chains, kill the pains. Light the flame of what they want to stain. Rise beyond the selfish throne, think beyond your endless own. Rise above what harms your soul! To uphold strength and capture fear you need a soul that wants to steer. Build yourself an open space, where you can grow, withstand to bow. Decolonize the mind! There is no peace outside the self, there is no peace outside the self. Decolonize the mind, leave the strains behind Break the chains, kill the pains. Light the flame of what they want to stain. Break the chains, kill the pains. Light the flame of what they want to stain.
Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 26, 2025
Command your armies, lead the charge! Command your armies. They say that their future is now, they say that your future is not. They claim that you who are battle-scarred have never fought. They say that their future is now, they say that your future is not. They claim that you who are battle-scarred have never fought. To the countless souls unmourned their suns eclipsed. To the broken lives unsung whose chances are missed. Shed your sloth like faded skin, make a stand against the doubt within. Command your armies, lead the charge. Pave the path that is yours to march. Pave your path to march! To the countless souls unmourned, their suns eclipsed. To the broken lives unsung, whose chances are missed. Desperation follows desire, despise is love in disguise. Walk with fearless composure through treacherous flames. They say that their future is now, they say that your future is not. They claim that you, who are battle-scarred, have never fought. They say that their future is now, they say that your future is not. They claim that you, who are battle-scarred, have never fought. Shed your sloth like faded skin. Make a stand against the doubt within. Command your armies, lead the charge. Pave the path that is yours to march. Pave your path through treacherous flames. Treacherous flames.
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025
Ascend to chaos and reclaim your throne. Let freedom ring. From hibernation, eternal slumber. Braving oppression, your hearts, a thunder. This fortress of falsehood is built to burn. You don't need to stand what is made to fall. You don't need to trust what is unjust. Ascend to chaos and reclaim your throne. Let freedom ring. Ascend to chaos and reclaim your own. Exile the king. Exile the king. Let submission break, ignite your hell. Let courage prevail, abandon your shell. The strength that gathered you here will spark the night. Through ache into the unknown, you dare the light. The strength that gathered you here. Through ache into the unknown. Cast out your tyrant, kill the silence. Unearth the hatchet, create a stampede. This fortress of falsehood is built to burn. You don't need to stand what is made to fall. You don't need to trust what is unjust. Ascend to chaos and reclaim your throne. Let freedom ring. Ascend to chaos and reclaim your own. Exile the king. Exile the king.
Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 26, 2025
We are strangling our souls every day. Our sacrifice for the modern age. Dispirited, a ghost to ourselves. Alienated, lifeless shells. We are so sated and we are so much. But we will never, we will never be enough. Our hearts are breaking without a sound. Fighting freedom, losing ground. The path I take, I'll walk with fire. I'll earth myself and seek the higher. The path I take, I'll walk with fire. Peace of mind, a gift for the gifted kind. The haunted breed, the language I speak. Into this sound, I carry all that's bad: My hopes, my demons, my regrets. We are so sated and we are so much. But we will never, we will never be enough. Our hearts are breaking without a sound. Fighting freedom, losing ground. The path I take, I'll walk with fire. I'll earth myself and seek the higher. The path I take, I'll walk with fire. I'll earth myself and seek the higher. The path I take, I'll walk with fire. Walk with fire!
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 26, 2025
My night is starless, but I forge my faith. My night, my night is starless. My light is darkness, but I pave my ways. My night, my night is starless. Stormwarning, corruption of the soul. My center lies, lies outside the circle. Stars of guidance unknown. Clarity uncrowned. My night is starless, but I forge my faith. My night, my night is starless. My light is darkness, but I pave my ways. My night, my night is starless. Forewarning, seduction of the soul. My center lies, lies outside the circle. Failure lurks as you make a stand. Certainty uncrowned. Send forth your burden, you don't need your past, destination unknown. Abort your servitude, exhale your death. Defy all certainty, inhale your self. Your night was starless, but you forged your faith. Your night, your night was starless. Your light was darkness, but you paved your ways. Your night, your night was starless.
Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 26, 2025
A thousand holes, one thousand spills. Corporate corruption to end your will. A wasted nature, a grace that's choked. A precious well under a greedy spell. A precious well under a greedy spell. Let your wrath boil like the minds of sulphur. Let your wrath boil, let your wrath boil. Let your wrath boil, redeem your soil like the minds of sulphur. The nurturing womb, now a black tomb. Now a black tomb. A casket of black, a sea of regret. The nurturing womb, now a black tomb. Now a black tomb. A casket of black, a pain to neglect. Let your wrath boil, let your wrath boil. Let your wrath boil, avenge your soil. The trail is cold. So cold. So cold. A wasted nature, a grace that's choked. A precious well under a greedy spell. A green paradise, an oil-plagued genocide. A precious well under a greedy spell. The nurturing womb, now a black tomb. Now a black tomb. A casket of black, a sea of regret. The nurturing womb, now a black tomb. Now a black tomb. A casket of black, a pain to neglect. Our teeth of profit, driven right through your wealth. A delta of violence, draining relevance.
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 26, 2025
We are carrying the fire. Each the other's world entire. Starved, exhausted, sick with fear. Gather your sources, become unhere. Starved, exhausted, sick with fear. Gather your sources, become unhere. Life dismembered, all hope entombed. Losing heart in this autistic dark. Loved ones lost and dead. If only my heart were stone. If only my heart were stone. We are carrying the fire. Each the other's world entire. Starved, exhausted, sick with fear. Gather your sources, become unhere. There were few nights, lying in the dark, that I did not envy the dead. In the fire's heart, amidst all dooming faintly colored worlds of human love. Like a grave, our hearts are like a grave. Yearning at judgement day, yawning at judgement day. We are carrying the fire. Each the other's world entire. We are carrying the fire. Each the other's world entire. In the face of total termination, a light shines. In the face of total termination, a light shines.
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 26, 2025
Arms have stretched beyond their reach. Craving for a false perfection. Safe under self-deception's wing. Craving for a false protection. Illusion is solace, reflection is pain. Illusion is solace, reflection is pain. Nothing loved, nothing lost. Nothing tried, nothing lost. I called on despair to guide me, summoned the cold again. I bit from the grapes of seduction, because reflection is pain. I called on despair to guide me, summoned the cold again. I bit from the grapes of seduction, because reflection is pain. This is my wasteland, empire without a king. Where resignation rules, slaying the wolf within. Nothing loved, nothing lost. Nothing tried, nothing lost. Illusion is knowledge, rest in peace! Illusion is solace, rest in peace! I called on despair to guide me, summoned the cold again. I bit from the grapes of seduction, because reflection is pain. I called on despair to guide me, summoned the cold again. I bit from the grapes of seduction, because reflection is pain. This is my wasteland, empire without a king. Where resignation rules, slaying the wolf within. Slaying the wolf within. Slaying the wolf within. I would rather sense nothing at all than sense what is true.
All we lost on our ways, we will reconquer, we will prevail. Who will win this fight, insignificance or the I? How can I free myself from these faithful chains? Who will win this fight, insignificance or the I? A sleeping demon is not dead! A demon laid in chains, remains untamed! Back to the soul! The day I stop to wonder is the day I die. From this grief and hunger, a new spirit shines. All we lost on our ways, our souls and dignity, we will storm back. All we lost on our ways, we will reconquer, we will prevail. I bury something deep inside, belonging in the open wide. I harbour a pain to grow, breed a cancer within my soul. The day I stop to wonder is the day I die. All we lost on our ways, our souls and dignity, we will storm back. All we lost on our ways, we will reconquer, we will prevail.
I am the cure of my own poison, the guardian of my ashes. Conductor of chaos, anchor to the storm. I am the cure of my own poison, the guardian of my ashes. Conductor of chaos, anchor to the storm. Refusal to watch your yearning has led you astray. Your choice to be a martyr is comfort in decay. Buried yourself, within yourself, without yourself. Buried yourself, within yourself, without yourself. I am the cure of my own poison, the guardian of my ashes. Conductor of chaos, anchor to the storm. I am the cure of my own poison, the guardian of my ashes. Conductor of chaos, anchor to the storm. Buried yourself, within yourself, without yourself. Cynicism is compassion left for dead. A glance at glory lost a lifetime of regret. King over barren lands. Last to come to your throne. You are reigning over nothing. You are reigning alone. You are reigning alone. Refusal to watch your yearning has led you astray. To complete you, you chose to glorify the lie. Glorify the lie. I am the cure of my own poison, the guardian of my ashes. Conductor of chaos, anchor to the storm. I am the cure of my own poison, the guardian of my ashes. Conductor of chaos, anchor to the storm.
Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 26, 2025