The Fall of Amen

There aher those one's that are condemned for the lust for death, throygh the gates they enter the garden of Eden. Invade the world with a serpent's tonque. Bring foeth the war against uniformity and lies. Analyse the essence, the secrets of lust and despair. There aher those one's that are condemned for the lust for death, through the gates and crush the garden of Eden. TAste the tears, listen to the words. The stars, the ancient awakened. Prophets of emptiness listen to the voices. embraced by the hunger for fear. Stand up and march for thes essence in life. The serpent's lament hear it all and sing. Our voices carried and spread by the winds. Before our feel the age unfolds again. There aher those one's that are condemned for the lust for death, Through the gates and the age unfolds.

Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 25, 2025

Obscured bye the hands that will unlock this shrine. Obscured by visions in ice, the hand that is divine. Obscured bye the hands that will unlock this shrine, the hand that is divine. Thousand of flags waving in the night, survivals in the community of war. With the soul instead of heart departed, the man in sin, si marked in hatred. Temptress shiver as he will rise. Watch out for images in ice. Temptress caress my eternal life. Watch out for the dancing knife. He's alone not knowind why these hauting screams are following him. For the years have passed, the screams are stronger, he's locked inside. They are alone not knowing why he's hunting them down. Obscured bye the hands that will unlock this shrine. Obscured by visions in ice, the hand that is divine. Obscured bye the hands that will unlock this shrine, the hand that is divine. Thousand of flags waving in the night, survivals in the community of war. With the soul instead of heart departed, the man in sin, si marked in hatred.

Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 25, 2025

Impulse to action, Burning from thoughts to flesh. Deep crimson and the darkest blak, it ends like this. "Are you trascending?" "Go into hiding, please!" "Are you trascending?" "Left flames hide my smile!" Impulse to action, Burning from thoughts to flesh. Deep crimson and the darkest blak, it ends like this. Cry for the insane, crush through the barricades. Astral physics, the meaningful vapour. Watch the immense storms, coming for you! Impulse to action, Burning from thoughts to flesh. Deep crimson and the darkest blak, it ends like this. "Are you trascending?" "I travelled only in grey, i'm Omega" "Are you trascending?" "ou found the nomad, nomad no more" Impulse to action, Burning from thoughts to flesh. Deep crimson and the darkest blak, is time to disconnect.

Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 25, 2025

Envy is unable to be decoded. You' re willing, the earth 's spinning. Changing for the worls 's spinning. You' re willing, the aerth 's spinning. Decoding the essence, the matrix of solitude. Correlations, escryptions in the cold ebony oak. Soft contact, fading, disappearing, loneliness. Survivors of this world wide war. Decoding the essence, the matrix of solitude. Correlations, escryptions in the cold ebony oak. Do not forget the pictures scarved in your soul. Survivors of this world wide war. Envy is unable to be decoded. The eyes they are something to belueve in; "Let's get cold". Changing, for the worls 's turning. Punish this feeble rece; "Let's get old".

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 25, 2025

Hear the cry of the insane crushedby the hammer of loneliness. the frozen ones underneath in the surface. Cold and broken, seduced by the voicesof suffering, behold the morning madness. The water inside, divine as the chalice.s wine. The ice above, unvreakable as the chains of faith. The eyes gazing in depths for a hundred years more, from heart and sou departed, crying the song of misery. Soldiers od hate waving the banners of victory Riding onwards the glorious sunset. Suffer, the world will not be spoken. The voice of them have been banned forever. Try to summon the forces of nature to be free. The season will not listen to the song of defeat. Hear the cry of the insane crushedby the hammer of loneliness. the frozen ones underneath in the surface. Cold and broken, seduced by the voicesof suffering, behold the morning madness. The water inside, divine as the chalice.s wine. The ice above, unvreakable as the chains of faith.

Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 25, 2025

Scarred and so we are marked. The red, the sky, the crimson divine. Dark, the eye, the lies are forsaken by the grand and grotesque. Search for the divinity divine, we are the cameleon's inside. Hiede yourself in colourful farewells, the poison envy's you. Welcome searing dark, home of all and nothing. My mercuy mind reflects the dead eyes. Well performed, a unique dance, Into the well of purity. Search for the divinity divine, we are the cameleon's inside. Hiede yourself in colourful farewells, the poison envy's you. Scarred and so we are marked. The red, the sky, the crimson divine. Dark, the eye, the lies are forsaken by the grand and grotesque.

Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 25, 2025

Flying towarsd the wintry sky, these wings embracing the morning light. Wandering about the ancient spells taht where cast onto these men. Somewhere between these millions of men, there's this one who holds the key. Who sings the songs of hate ad fear, markedby the sound of sorrow. The gates of torment and misery will open for him. Survivors on this wicked world behold his haunting scream. I was born in the year of the devilish one. We are the stronger ones. Here we gather, those wicked one who stands beside you Watching the eveningsun, crying this misery song. We were born in the yar of devilish one. I'm the stronger one. Somewhere between these millions of men, there's this one who holds the key. Survivals on this wicked world behold his haunting scream. Flying towarsd the wintry sky, these wings embracing the morning light. Wandering about the ancient spells taht where cast onto these men.

Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 25, 2025

Welcome this bitter ending at the end of all wars. Battles over ages, all believers scream for remorse. Warriors for honour and prife, watch them fall like stars. Enter the tunnel of howling winds, riding storms. Depressed are the sick on a joourney to another world. With a funeral face. I'm full of sin but no remorse. hear the voice in my head, screaming for liberation. Embedded in a world of mysterious feelings, taken form faliing memories. Dark little voice driving you inside, creating a war full of emotions. The Fall of Amen. Welcome this bitter ending at the end of all wars. Battles over ages, all believers scream for remorse. Warriors for honour and prife, watch them fall like stars. Enter the tunnel of howling winds, riding storms.

Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 25, 2025