Illusions of Evil
A vow to he who is the maker The father of Candarian demons The father of sins and sinners Guardian of dense forests And we as his children will obey every word With chains around feet and hands So long since I've seen the light My eyes hurt As they are stitched together Tung cut out and fingers crushed A vow to he who is the maker The father of Candarian demons The father of sins and sinners Guardian of dense forests And we as his children will obey every word With chains around feet and hands We slave on through the night So long since I've seen the light My eyes hurt stitched together Tung cut out and fingers crushed Freedom is not an option Escape you can but you're always to be found The light gives you away Escape you can but you're always to be found The light gives you away Some descend into darkness Some will be forgotten Your fate is sealed Forever silent
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Mar 26, 2026
From the dark pits of hell Rises a new breed of warriors Prepared after 2000 years of sleep The last battle was lost and the book of lies was written See now finally what you have created Illusions of good was evil After many times trying to find the door You realize the key was destroyed So majestically to watch As they again invade this pathetic world For this time to write the book of truth Namely, the book of death See now finally what you have created Illusions of good was evil After many times trying to find the door You realize the key was destroyed (*) Illusions of evil For time is mearly now You die among us Finally to gain wisdom Illusions of evil Time has met its master Burn in hell Salvation is never again to be found (Repeat *) For death is no place and no time It's unholy and it's dark When you die you fall, you do not rise to some height This is the work of illusions See now finally what you have created Illusions of good was evil After many times trying to find the door You realize the key was destroyed Damnation fills the room as the first of worshippers go Leave no trace of glory This was meant to be, behold the children crying But the weak must og See now finally what you have created Illusions of good was in fact pure evil
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Mar 26, 2026
One thought, needless to say The action do repay Someone out there filthyminded is digging up graves of the hated To strike them again Blow away the funeral dust Souls forlorn From darkness born Diabolical seed Of hate we breed Never be at one with yourself Cry out the pain For feared was he Utmost cause for not taking you Hunted are we for reasons told A story of disbelief was written The run, the running of man Come with me, run Hated all these years What a waste of time Was I the one you really wanted What do they want The searching ones Of hate they came And in hate they die So tell me what is your quest Of times never spoken of You tell a tale of rewarded times In time you'll learn the truth about me Someone out there filthyminded is digging up graves of the hated To strike them again Blow away the funeral dust Souls forlorn From darkness born Diabolical seed Of hate we breed For what am I if not as others What am I if anything
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Mar 26, 2026
Every given time is a gift Use it well Your sporadic venture (is due to loss) Awakening pressure roams the surface End of the line It renders down to nothingness Hymn to the sacred as far as it goes Behold the coming Of a darker time Presence of evil Endless life Given the right to speak the truth Elite of the trusted must bow Down in the surface Which opens and swallows In dignity and in pride Your lost In eternitys quest for life Hear the blessed souls lie Watch the sickening souls die
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Mar 26, 2026
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