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I am the one, to which you'll go You are the one, from which I'll run Fading to gray, the wanton pray You'll find shelter, I'll find none I'll leave your pointless life undone Breaking your days, my anguish stays Fate of my laughter, the loss of your sight Hating the vicious lies, I will revel insane I see your face, I've seen your face I turn and run, you'll have no place Time is the father, in my corrupt mind Pain, echoes, in the silent sky Remember life now?
Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 24, 2025
A mass of breathing souls For times are desolate Passing judgement on my sentence As I perceive my dying day Give me a promise The word I will never hear Sympathies forging, stalling in me I'm closing all the doors While my frown remains Until I reach my golden haven I'll let the sadness pass my way Preaching the words of angels, to a darker side of man My halo's fading with all the sin I deal Have I been banished, 'a fogery' Sear, the tender feeling as my solar glow dies And I'm waiting for my sweet hell You'll wait for 'your' hell, I wish you hell... In time the hate corrodes Our brains are desolate And this prison which we serve in Will be a witness to our pains Preaching the words of angels, to a darker side of man
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 24, 2025
Breathing here, and the air is clear Changes of which I could foresee Violence caressing, impending distress As my body lay sleeping, eternally bleeding, and... Shallow despair, broken years cannot repair Summoned here, and all must see the hypocrisy Peel back the face, the sorry mind, a vacant space Born deprived, the moods expired in reality A fantasy, based on harmony A victim released accordingly Scatter the ashes, remains of life's passages, Mocking and meaningless, joys of the empty, and... Mighty and proud, reaching up to touch the shroud Tangled here, and far beyond from atrocity Frozen and cold, bleak the memories of old Times capsize the born desires for technology
As a withered hand grips tight through fear The cold caressing rains The reaping arms of silence, evolve for us to see Overruled by a lack of paitence, it's untold That's the secret that has made us Constructive powers flow desire The last intense degree Scratching at the surface, for all of us to hear Gather round, the secrets that you know And the speech that makes blood flow Blame desire, you'll blame revenge Standing at the solemn shores Where blessed fools are born Happiness is wasted, wasted blood and tears Re-abuse infiltration, it's untold Raping life from other nations The ritual explosive fires Rewarding enemies Shells of empty faces, crying to be free Dying free, the spirits gather round While the soul lays underground Will the voices call again?
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 24, 2025
Into a depth of haze, I'll see you dead The colossal rains flow like the breeze A sheltered scenery as the arms outstrtch for me You'll never walk again (In a sorry sea of pale sound uplifting here, dark waters flow free through the achways of silent dreams) Brought back from centuries, creations seen The colossal rains mortal spirits drained Can this be real, what the frozen rains reveal You'll never walk again (hear cries, way of reach and shallow the silver breathes, the sun wakes the sleeping heat and drowns in a mass disease)
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 24, 2025
Fear this more (the more) than the hands of man's (disgrace) It crushes forth (resenting) conquest its plan Don't look back, will I ever see your face again? The domination (is in all) Imagination (space) Caress endlessly (until we) inflame the soul... Failing to return what's borrowed, devoting rights to me I see a summer of winters merging gracefully Don't look back, will we ever see your face again Don't look back, will I hear the weeping words again
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 24, 2025
Come taste a century of hatred Free from the sanity of them Is there something, that you see in all of them Non-believer, a time will come, but when ? All you worship in life, destroyed by human hands, Spare the trouble you feel, save a breath for your next Spit on the laws that I made for you Betray the treasures within hearts Is there something in death that you think reflects your life? Come taste the loss that I feel, challenge paradise All you worship in life destroyed by human hands, Save the trouble you feel, a treasure with no price It's disturbing, the joy I feel, but I feel it more
Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 24, 2025
The sullen man before me turns a head and demonstrates The power of a weak mind can't conceal or captivate It's lost in a bleak scope of fragmented ways Eternal non-events occur throughout its poor days You're lost forever unable to see yourself The thoughts arising, there's no disguising where you've been... Reveal to me, your mind's identity You'll pay, pay for the feelings that you feed me Don't hold on to what you call a life... Anger compels a force of weakness or fear I'll promise no forgiveness for the rest of my years A negative release, subliminal urge Unwise declining, grey thoughts reviving all the way... Your fallen prey, a loser pays You'll pay, pay for the feelings that you feed me Don't hold on to what you call a life... To what you call a life...
Submitted by The Void — Apr 24, 2025
Innocence, beneath this sorry veil I see 'you have' Plenitude, the sweetness of a new born child Its lost deserted reverence For my life and the stars creation For my life it's the same rejection Lost in life, I'll blame it all on you Loss of hope, failing situation Readapt, death is life's temptation Dying slow, I'll blame it all on you They betray, uphold the law, accuse the future Resurrect, the harsh tones of our self contempt recall Fail to breathe, in sight no normal state of mind In time the hour will fail to chime For my life and the stars creation For my life it's the same rejection Lost in life, I'll blame it all on you Loss of hope, falling situation Readapt, death is life's temptation Dying slow, I'll blame it all on you They betray, uphold the law, accuse the future
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 24, 2025
This track is instrumental.