Sammath Naur
Album • 2011
This track is instrumental.
Leaded through tempations I am While funeral bells slowly fade away And the Eternal Ones shall be awaken Beyond this existence and time For too long they have suffered in silence For too long they have been resting Awaiting the day of grand liberation When past collapses with future again Now I invoke you for the forgotten name When shadows will burn to the ground They shall all obey my name With shameful painfull desire The thruth is hidden, yet I see it clearly Throw away all you burned stigmatas of blood and flesh When the murderes and the saints march together Slowly Abandoning The Surface In Contempt For Eternity! Fall behind the life eternal As sacred womb awaits no more The Eternal Ones shall punish the unbelievers Whole world will gloryfy my inner kingdom
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 26, 2025
Welcome to my show, pathetic God From extasy to sadism, They shall all be mine! Illusions, syndroms different from the reality I contempt your word, your dictated existence Emboding all your failures Millions had fought in your name "Surenderring themselves, their weak will" And you laugh of us, comedy on earth Private show or bloody carnage My mind is weak, so is my trust in you So receptive for all the illness of this world I'm falling into madness, where is the exit? I hate your divinity when you show it wrong I jealous the fun of punishing man's fate I am your master Death is just a piece in a masterplan "Invited" to illusion, blindness only for the chosen ones Pain once given can't be eternal
Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 26, 2025
Sadistic and cursed - the funeral of mine Like in her homestad I am devoted I stimulate The Ego of Gods endearmently Not having Thy mankind richness Remorse! He will arise! Darkness! She will never embrace YouI You are trying to find a piece of Thy soul Salvation?! Silence or rapture violence? Compressed fate, sadistic time of torment Like in her... Forever indignity Experimentally cruel woman Stop this doom and give me madness Slippery of human blood, Respecting thy kind What do you need the senses for, poor man Delight! The anhedony domain This time is now, longing for your eyes to be closed (Freedom flows) ... with the red ribbon of rest... Liquid glass turns red Enfold me with your warm breath I feel joy once again I feel pleasure once again You are to late To satisfy me...
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 26, 2025
This track is instrumental.
From the ashes of my enemies Screams making traps for victims Whose pain shall be done Feed on the carcass for the week... God created Now dares to teach us, wants to use your mercy I feed my soul, with ants' half-souls Each ov which scatters different way There's no mercy for those who steal air Oblique, shapeless, cowardly spawn! Let them die, they can just melt today Let them leave, they have to pass away I'm charging at You! Show me how you crave for it Cutting down the others next to You Before they say a word today Burn every word, cut their tongues away This kine won't lead us now This carnage animates the new beginning ...where lie's foregone and existence prevails... Let them die, they can just melt today Let them leave, they have to pass away
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025
Malediction?! Only the Infidel Shall be Safe When Inveighs their God That slowly freezes upon his throne. Can you hear the mournful voices? Can you hear the wailings and grief? How deep do they engulf you into their Putrid flock? Contempt for upcoming beings that anyway will fall into the Abyss, For they shall harvest the Crops of your Acts. "Your descendants, filled with innocence, will riven you As soon as you'll have to teach them the Universal Rules." Beware the humanity!, fight concupiscence of yours Although deep in your Spirit. There is always something that craves, though fulfilled; that demands, though surrounded by Bliss. Where is the place of yours and the line? of your blood , of your light Would you leave here a part of your live? divinity and demise There is a time, a moment in space, when all rules collapse. When Logic turns into Foolishness, when Wizards leave and the Herd remain. "Number eleven is the Symbol, the Prodigy arises, disappears the Prodigy It is neither the first nor the last time..."
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 26, 2025
The first life belongs to You! when soul pushed into Your body Against conscience, against justice The secound is gonna be mine as soon as I possess yours without it I'm a shapeless mass Three to Nine is a magic form When our children form handicap will arise Every night I think over the passing of our time When will the next generation devour us alive I hear the Melody when the time runs out No one knows where is the beginning or the end Taken out from standards of earthly existence As along your live is orbital plan another Three incarnations of mine and each of them like the father in time will be lost
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 26, 2025
Mother North, How can they sleep while their beds are Burning? Mother North, Your fields are bleeding Memories... The invisible wounds Pictures that enshrine your throne, Gone A Future benighted still they are blind Pigeonhearted beings of flesh and blood Keeps closing their eyes for the dangers that Threat...Ourselves and our nature And that is why They all enrage me Sometimes in the dead of the night I mesmerize my soul Sights and visions prophecies and horror They all come in one Mother North, United we stand (Together we walk) Phantom North, I'll be there when you hunt them down
Submitted by The Void — Apr 26, 2025
Oh, how great is the power of the Master of War, His sword like an angel of death comes to us, And is blessing our dirty, godless souls, He is the Ancient One and the Infinity. Commanding the legions of dead, His life is the human's blood, human's pain, He is making his catharsis, Never ending wars, this is his destiny. The sign of his presence, the children's cries, His all-seeing eyes are the path of our life, We are on the altar of Mars, He is sacrificing our dead, evil souls. To connect with us in his great never ending evil, No one can stop the infinite power of war, We want to fight, this is our life, This is our religion of destruction!
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025
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