Nordanvind

North Draped in howling winds North Endless cold North The silver coven sings North Endless old Carry my dreams in your storm But bury beneath my bones Let the winter's bleak cold shroud Keep me warm, under speaking stones And the bells will ring Let the northern sky sing For my spirit in the wind Hear – The endless forests call Behold – The midnight fire Speak – A furious thunder roars Remain – cold, vast, proud North Let me follow the ancients' ride North Father and son side by side North Let the snow fall on these stones North And carry my soul home Let them see what I cannot see Tomorrow's eyes under northern lights As my sight grows dim let me be By light unbound Through endless nights North Skies of trembling might North Darkness bright North Pale light restless night North Endless white

Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 26, 2025

Never felt ease because I know that the time is short a sense of understanding yet unable to reckon the numbers Must I leave alone, must my mind be blank I need more time to get the memories back into my mind Blackened the horizon Only the burning heart remains Blackened the horizon A restless might calls my name A staggering lust ablaze as a glimpse of dust from the lurking edge reveals the vast beyond a time when the curtain has fallen Finally reckonened the numbers, reached the door of my eternal call eager and ready to enter the ravenous truth beyond Blackened the horizon Only the burning heart remains Blackened the horizon A restless might calls my name Behold the chosen one The rise of the morning star Embody the fallen one A blackened sight calls thy name Burning, fearless Across the crackened sky Blackened no horizon Only the burning heart aflame We are the masters and the slaves Breed from the ashes of the broken chain We strike with fear above the last horizon The dawn of the age of Zarathustra A matter no illusion we are the wonderer of ways we are the ones that got away from the inevitable fall from grace At last I found the purpose, trembling unfold my sight always a taste for more, so present across the mist Blackened the horizon Only the burning heart remains Blackened the horizon A restless might calls my name

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025

Bang, bang, banging in your head You're banging on the walls Hang, hang, hanging up yourself You're hanging by your balls And you, you die but no-one hears or cares And hope's the rope that keeps you tied in knots The torture never stops The torture never stops Suck, suck, sucking at your life Your master sucks the juice Shoot, shoot, shooting at you And the hangman's noose is loose And you, you cry but no-one hears or cares And hope's the rope that keeps you tied in knots The torture never stops The torture never stops Your masters beat you bloody Still you're running back for more And every day, you lay down and play the whore The torture never stops The torture never stops

Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Nov 10, 2025