Ophis
Album • 2007
Sick perverted deities Vain and irate Spitting on pride Kings of decay Mandatory self-denial Wallow in filth Like cattle, like pigs Bow to excrement Crawl at their feet To their amusement, sick with disease Their shining golden masks Conceal the putrid faces Disgusting choirs Swarms of flies darken the bleeding sky For they herald the arrival of Heaven Unclimbable monolithic towers Effigies of desolation The slaughter keeps going on Until all your pride is taken I am proud to be Godforsaken
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 25, 2025
Swarm of ravens Beneath sardonic skies Carry the tunes Of the jaded flute Pale is his face Lifeless his eyes Slow are his steps Marching through town Deafening silence Pierced by the call of his song Women weep in tears Men fall to their knees Sweep through the air Ring through the ears of the crowd Somber man in rags They dance in the streets To the rhythm of sorrow And the only sound Is the whispering of their tears In silence they follow Craving for death They die in delight Beneath sardonic skies
Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 25, 2025
Dead inside (dead inside) My decomposing mind Where nothing lives or thrives Internal absence of life Why did you hurt me? And why did you hurt me again? Why is it still there? And why is it burning within? Dead inside (dead inside) My emotions petrified Where Spes and Amor die And passion’s sterilized Awaiting the blow The burst of a trigger inside But the sound is just hollow Because the embers have died When lungs are breathing And tongues are speaking When hearts are beating And blood is leaking That doesn’t mean a thing Dead inside (dead inside) My emotions petrified Where Spes and Amor die And passion’s sterilized Dead inside (dead inside) My decomposing mind Where nothing lives or thrives Internal absence of life
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 25, 2025
Pazuzu – Lord of all fevers and plague Bursting through – our intestines and souls Our doom – by plague and hatred you’re spawned From Anu – almighty demon lord Gaping jaws – behind your festering breath Howl in pain – four-winged dark angel ascend Pestilence – master, lord of disease Bringer of suffering Blackest son – your pain eternal Graceless one – enriched with anger and hate Foul king – demon god of the sick Lurk in darkness
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 25, 2025
Versa est in luctum Cithara mea Et organum In vocem flentium Parce mihi Domine Nihil enim Sunt dies mei
Submitted by The Void — Apr 25, 2025
Oh how I long For your happiness to end The scale to take a turn Your lights to fade away With bloodshot eyes behold The crawling of your senses You shall be crushed Crushed!!! All that you love Shall turn into ashes All that you care for Reduced to nothingness All that is precious Devoured by emptiness All your colours Shall turn black All your melodies shall lose their tunes And your laughter shall be mute Your ever fleeting river of life Shall become a stream of misery Endlessly downwards Raging, but silent Silent my smile Warm are my eyes Waiting in patience For the seal of my fury to break
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 25, 2025
Screams from the depths beyond Chants of grief in sickening tunes Life – an obscenity A joke perverse, a twisted lie Blood pours from my wrist For it shall wet the dried-out ground Hell, thy mouth devour me Consume my flesh, erase my soul Storms of suicidal vibes The urge to end this suffering Yet we will not find peace In our sleep, our endless night Dormant spirits arise from their sleep Haunting, hunting Never leave me be Resurrected nightmares tear at me Tristis est anima mea
Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 25, 2025
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