Nightrage
Album • 2005
Bring of the darkness, the mutiny Strike down upon the insanity Silent wastelands our homes tobe Condemned to harvest our broken dreams I am the fear within your hearts Flags of war drenched in guilt The desperation I leave will shake The foundations of the hell you have built Alone in your dream your phantasy Fevered and drunk from your prophet tears When will you reach clarity Your thirst your only weakness your disease Side by side - being nothing All dead inside being nothing And like a leper I walk through your deadworld And like a beak of light, strike down upon your heard I am the fear within your hearts Flags of war drenched in guilt The desperation I leave will shake The foundations of the hell you have built
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 26, 2025
Perished are all doubts Perished are all fears Perished into nothingness I found that nothing dies Stop to reflect Stop to resist Might as well stop breathing and cease to exist You will never get to me I see things you cannot see And I will never be Part of your righteous dream Let the winds howl Let the sails fly Victorious I will rise Now watch your deceit fail And my vengeance rise Jubilant my deafening soaring cry You spawned the darkness Planted deep within I can see beyond the veils Of all your evil schemes My world painted black Stare with empty eyes At the ruins you left behind Of what once was my life You You turned your back You Yo starved my dreams You A ghost a memory Perished are all doubts Perished are all fears Perished into nothingness I found that nothing dies Stop to reflect Stop to resist Might as well stop breathing and cease to exist
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 26, 2025
Without pain or sigh like the dead. The Obliration of the human civilization. Within the range of the human mind. You don't feel sorry for anything. You don't feel anything. Last confidence among terrestrial freindships in defiance of the death. You walk with your own instincts. Inside those hollow rooms. I wonder is there any hope in my dreams? Wasted Dreams. [Chorus:] So alone with my thoughts. Consumed by the flesh of the mind. So alone with my thoughts. Poems doomed to oblivion. Oh my beloved life gave me a chance. You're hurt by black angels. Optical fallacy. Guilty silence, general decline. The Truth hurts when you throw off all disguise. [Chorus]
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 26, 2025
Revenge will strike hard without mercy Invoking dark clouds to cover silent lives In ancient sermons by man long abolished You and I find comfort once again (once again) A lesson learned too late Waiting to seal our fate You drive the poison Into the wounds of my heart You drive the poison Into the wounds of my heart [As we descent into chaos Through the pain of a thousand lifetimes What have we learned? What have we learned?] You drive the poison Into the wounds of my heart In blind conformity I praise you my opiate Detached from all that is real Ravenous from the lies that you've fed me I hail thee mother of all enchanted nights A lesson learned too late Waiting to seal our fate [chorus]
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 26, 2025
Maybe you don't know, what is joy of sorrow You feel so abandoned suppress your feelings That's the legacy of destiny I don't you if you'll find out the truth The peace in your heart The realm of fantasy, to the world's end In all my life confronting the danger Your heart is like a frozen half-light atmosphere A lonely soul that smoulder from the thirst of suffering Your heart is like a frozen half-light atmosphere One symbol of a strange concealed lighting All my being that never fall down Unharmed facing the obstacles of life For the risk of an everlasting idea Chronicle of the pure This cosmos is so fucking hard The wolves always return for their quarry Entering the game of life All the innocence is gone away
Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 26, 2025
All our mysteries remain unsolved Now when my blindfold is cast No judgement cast upon them They who broke their vows that I trusted In and all that I saw of their eyes Was the dead stare behind their masks A new disease is born Uncurable and scorned Watch as their smiles go black Stabbed in the back Oh the solitude and the days of pain I'm awake through the nightmares of life And your thoughts never travel to them Them to stepped upon to reach your place And all that I saw of my dream Was the laughter behind my back And now the waves they clash Upon those distant shores Their mesmerized sound Fills the air I breathe Awake through ages Of a life of shallow tears I take flight Aiming for the land that knows no fear Dark is the night of the loneliest journey Down paths forsaken and rarely tread No light to guide these steps to freedom All hope would be lost if I stopped believing All our mysteries remain unsolved Now when my blindfold is cast No judgement cast upon them They who broke their vows that I trusted in and all that I saw of their eyes Was the dead stare behind their masks A new disease is born Uncurable and scorned Watch as their smiles go black Stabbed in the back
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 26, 2025
Empty dreams, vacuous life, where in lies the truth? Where is the world that we dreamed of? A well constructed wisdom Stormy thoughts, spirited obstinacy And the moon was obscured by the clouds A vicious circle, a smouldering fire Far away from the hopes of the soul Deserted paths mysterious murky scenery Humming in the silence of the night My soul's inner light Lie down with fortitude, at every little howl Of the endless without rhyme or reason fervour The silent solitude of the hysterical smothered tears Collapsed and bleeding emblems of the bitter sin Where is the world that I was looking for? The world they promised me? The silent solitude Where is the world that we dreamed of? The silent solitude The sirens of madness, listening silently at the constructive aura This world is so clod Poisonous deadly pleasures and tearful past, how long will it take? The silent solitude Where is the world that we dreamed of? The silent solitude
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 26, 2025
Every day, every hour, every moment Why don't you say something? The surface politeness These are the faults that can't be remedied Is it joy or sorrow? Human beings are made to destroy each other You believed in those people You never understood You believed in those people Bad omen Frienship a word that looks like a lie Destroyed distant relations His spirit never broke One little sweet human action
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 26, 2025
Oh faithful ones we are lost again In this violent sea of entrapping lies We are gathered here as long ago Others like we in search of clarity The mighty gifts they blind us with Reaching in and stealing our only dream That dream of freedom found dead it's cradle at dawn By fear plagued since birth Will I ever find release? I walk a barren earth In search of sanctuary Turth as medicine for a poison heart Take what is left of the while the gods do sleep This emptiness, this solitude, this darkened heart It will be your doom Someday my fears they will grow They will outgrow us both And how the demons are back again howling, scratching Tearing at a tortured soul As night falls like a curtain A cry is heard through the roaring darkness My soul left as a prey for these angelic yet deceitful vultures
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 26, 2025
This track is instrumental.
Beyond this grim reality A fighting spirit his own rules Staring at the peaceful borders of sanity Rebirth of the dead tears Playing with each moment Indulging in reveries With every little rise And fall of the leaves Every vision transformed into reality A touch of bitterness propiliates The path of honour is open Nevermore grief and agony The persevering hopes of the past are not only fake dreams The war is finished The enemy crushed With a jubilant cry The war is finished Everybody at last knows the truth Our liberties and dignity will never trample again The smile returned to our hearts, the sub humans go into hiding Woe to the vanguished Beyond the grim reality A fighting spirit followed his own rules Staring at the peaceful borders of sanity Rebirth of the dead ideas The path of honour is open Nevermore grief and agony The perserving hopes of the past are not only fake dreams
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 26, 2025
Ideas and visions cursed In the dust of sorrow lost Old memories and dark recollections from the silent past When wilderness weights heavily on the world A faint light flickers in the distance A decree of fate this empty presence Burned into sins Silent masses Curses showered down All hope is lost The scorching truth burning bright The enemy within the ever-growing fear A silent wasteland all cold inside The recurrence of the same mistake The misery the dirty lies A decree of fate this empty presence Burned into sins Silent masses Ideas and visions cursed In the dust of sorrow lost Old memories and dark recollections from the silent past
Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 26, 2025
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