Firescorched

Canno lompia est s'ora. Benit s'accabadora All dark for days, and suddenly the light strikes This is the last embrace, no need for hesitation Free the sky from the grey Free yourself from the pain This is the blessed hand that comes for liberation Just one shot, she's got the reason. Just one shot. COME CLOSE TO DEATH, TRANSITIONAL RITE DRESSED IN BLACK, GET THE FATAL ACT COME CLOSE TO DEATH, TRANSITIONAL RITE DRESSED IN BLACK, GET THE FATAL ACT SHE'S THE FATAL ACT For those who get to help to drain A ritual to take away pain and violation Purifying bond Die in the raven's bowels This is the blessed hand that comes for liberation, now Just one shot, no trace of regret. Just one shot. The passing for the dying. The slowest Charon's pace This is the blessed hand that comes for liberation. A purifying bond. Die in the raven's bowels This is the blessed hand that comes for liberation, now. COME CLOSE TO DEATH, TRANSITIONAL RITE DRESSED IN BLACK, GET THE FATAL ACT COME CLOSE TO DEATH, TRANSITIONAL RITE DRESSED IN BLACK, GET THE FATAL ACT SHE'S THE FATAL ACT

Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 26, 2025

Moments lost, faded and gone Piercing pain, a better way to learn No remorse, killed and torn Memories embrace me, a cut to the throat Mother speech, I dream She makes me bleed for my sins again Sanctify scorn and tears A morbid voice that fills my ears Feeling deeply unseen, insignificant Oblivion awaits LUCID DREAMS, I REMEMBER THOSE DAYS BUT ABSOLUTION IS FOR BELIEVERS NO HAPPY FUTURE. REDEMPTION IS LOST. Gruesome visions, they laid Forlorn, obliteration of life Broken hopes and tears An old desire, it freezes the time Moments of pain and loss There was no better way than getting lost No remorse, killed and torn Nightmares beside me, a cut to the throat Feeling deeply unseen, insignificant Death awaits LUCID DREAMS, I REMEMBER THOSE DAYS BUT ABSOLUTION IS FOR BELIEVERS NO HAPPY FUTURE. REDEMPTION IS LOST.

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 26, 2025

We all sit down here, for the feast and for the prayer We all sit down here, at this solemn pagan mass Jugs of wine, shreds of light, the little girl standing in front of the wall No one at the table perceives what is wrong with her A warm atmosphere pervades this old place The whole family here, eats and laughs with real joy Jugs of wine, shreds of light, from under the door comes dusty the cold Uneasy breath she takes in her woolen dress she stands As instinct takes over again a single breath she takes SOMEHOW SHE'S FINALLY LOST HER WAY HER FINGERS NO LONGER HAVE NAILS She feels no pain, while she's biting her hands Her limbs bleed away, serenity ends. Shreds of flesh, bleed out red Detaching all pieces of flesh from herself SHE TREATS HERSELF IN BLOODY WAYS A single breath she takes as instinct takes over again. SOMEHOW SHE'S FINALLY LOST HER WAY HER FINGERS NO LONGER HAVE NAILS SOMEHOW SHE'S FINALLY LOST HER WAY HER FINGERS NO LONGER HAVE NAILS No one at the table perceived what was wrong with her No trace of disorder or pain SOMEHOW SHE'S FINALLY LOST HER WAY HER FINGERS NO LONGER HAVE NAILS Uneasy breath she takes in her woolen dress she stands As instinct takes over again a single breath she takes

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 26, 2025

Every day, a laugh filled with emptiness Tears roll down your face, you try to erase Flapping wings are crawling upon your gaze Smiles are ripped away. No more joy, nothing to say Everywhere, you're stuck with your tragic face. BURNOUT Something to blame STRAIGHT, TRACE IT WITHIN YOUR EYES SUFFER AGAIN FOR WHAT'S TORN STRAIGHT, TRACE IT WITHIN YOUR EYES E LET IT ERASE ALL DESIRES Every day, a play just to celebrate Burial of a clown who was meant for pain Mirror of a tragedy called life BURNOUT Something to blame STRAIGHT, TRACE IT WITHIN YOUR EYES SUFFER AGAIN FOR WHAT'S TORN STRAIGHT, TRACE IT WITHIN YOUR EYES E LET IT ERASE ALL DESIRES Every day, a laugh filled with scorn for life Children hold their hands all around this game Everywhere, you're stuck with your tragic fate STRAIGHT, TRACE IT WITHIN YOUR EYES SUFFER AGAIN FOR WHAT'S TORN STRAIGHT, TRACE IT WITHIN YOUR EYES E LET IT ERASE ALL DESIRES

Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 26, 2025

This track is instrumental.

Is this song not instrumental?

The painter who loves to paint chained shapes A lying canvas, bloody colours of death Portraits of tears Time to find inner strength for those who were afraid The search for what lies beneath starts with the crossing of the… Those red eyes MIND AGGRESSION, APPEAL FOR A BETTER END MIND REGRESSION, CARCASSES' ABSENCE, MISSHAPEN REGRET At the back of the room, where walls cross the pain Motionless shadows, twisted out of shape Hidden behind, doing your best to patch up the gaping wounds The search for what lies beneath starts with the crossing of the … MIND AGGRESSION, APPEAL FOR A BETTER END MIND REGRESSION, CARCASSES' ABSENCE, MISSHAPEN REGRET Walking barefoot, torn from life with bad tools. A collector of still lifes Leaves falling down, from the top to the ground, where all walls cross the pain The artist who paints, sunsets of decay A lying canvas, twisted out of shape Portraits of tears Time to find inner strength for those who were afraid The search for what lies beneath starts with the crossing of the… MIND AGGRESSION, APPEAL FOR A BETTER END MIND REGRESSION, CARCASSES' ABSENCE, MISSHAPEN REGRET MIND AGGRESSION, APPEAL FOR A BETTER END MIND REGRESSION, CARCASSES' ABSENCE, MISSHAPEN REGRET

Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 26, 2025

It's raining outside, I watch the raindrops run down the windowpane A lightning strikes, I cover my eyes to shut out the fear My head under the blanket, no one can see me The door slams, footsteps, maybe it's all in my mind Those red eyes TREMBLING WALLS, THE ROAR, MY SANITY FALLS THE THUNDER BRINGS LIFE TO THE VOICES THAT RESIDE IN MY BRAIN I FEEL LOST A WHITE MASK WITH RED EYES, TWO LADIES WITH A KNIFE, THE ROAR MY SANITY FALLS Those red eyes It could cause me pain to sleep in the rain during such a cold, stormy night This scary old house full of noises and sounds. Is that better for me, anyway? So many black rooms, with access denied There's no way, and I know what awaits behind the door of my grave All the monsters that roam in my brain. TREMBLING WALLS, THE ROAR, MY SANITY FALLS A MANNEQUIN DRESSED LIKE A BUTLER, A DEMONIC SOUL I FEEL LOST THREE MOTHERS AND THE OLD Devil FATHER, TOGETHER THE PATH WILL CROSS I FEEL LOST

Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 26, 2025

Hold my breath unconsciously, latent depression Hallucinations rule over us Obvious trauma in social cognition Deeply upsetting bad omens Bound We are spied on, let's defend ourselves The best defence is to attack Anxiety hides behind widespread anger Perceived threats Releasing our chronic rage THIS IS PURE PARANOID AGGRESSION THIS IS THE CROSSING OF THE REAL THRESHOLD RELEASE PAIN, RELEASE PAIN Hold my breath unconsciously, derealisation A dysphoric atmosphere surrounds us Impaired thinking, somatic deception Cognitive deficits, bad omens Bound We are spied on, all empathy is gone The best defence is to attack Detached from reality, widespread anger Perceived threats Releasing our chronic rage THIS IS PURE PARANOID AGGRESSION THIS IS THE CROSSING OF THE REAL THRESHOLD RELEASE PAIN, RELEASE PAIN

Pray for blood, look at the ashes Summoning flames from thy soul For those who are reaching the end of their world Pray for the flesh, now it's merging with bones Shreds of flesh, the job is done Her body dissolves in the flames Her screams rising high while she's burning inside Inhaling smoke deep inside of her throat Twisted shapes, melting away TAKING AWAY ALL THE PAIN TAKING AWAY, ALL LIFE'S DRAINED FROM HEAD TO TOE, ENCRUSTED WITH BLOOD DROWNING IN FLAME Her skin's flaking off like unseasonal snow Drowning in flame Nails, fingers, and bones fading fast in the glow Drowning in flame TAKING ALL HER PAIN TAKING ALL LEFT DRAINED FROM HEAD TO TOE, ENCRUSTED WITH BLOOD DROWNING IN FLAMES

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 26, 2025