Death - Pierce Me
Rip my throat, drink my blood, Strangle me, drown me, Give me vain and give me pain, Knives running through me, Oh, master of wounds - Cut me Chase me, waste me, Leave me in your arms Cold hands, fingers like razors, Break my neck, put out my light, Crush my hope, rape my life Cut me, hurt me, cut me, hurt me... Cut me, cut me, cut me, cut me, Take my life, kill me and kill me (and...) I am what you deserve, Death do me submerge
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 26, 2025
Vast souls and inhumans Bitten by infected jaws Abandoned minds and corpses Lurking with moulded eyes Lacerated bodies without mourners Nodding in gallows Crushed skulls Tasting the fur of dying cats Needles injecting pain Flammable skin and deadly thirst Beyond mind is sleep to be found Leap from life, leave yourself, die with me
Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 26, 2025
Crush the shield of the Hexagon, Condemn the sons of the law Clones of Zychon around your chamber - Taklamakan! Organs of sturm gets closer to the shores, The eagles has landed the tamer of storms Grimish plague in stadio ultimo, Six fields of unburnt ashes, The monument of strangled masses They are infected, They are torn, They are rejected, They are born Are they forlorn? Yes! They are forlorn I am... The silverhawk, The razorking, The cosmic observer, The galactic crusader, The eater of thoughts, The watcher of eyes, The drinker of skies... ...I am the macabre enslaver... ...Invisible but invincible
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025
Throw out and kill Nurish And I'll breathe The death Die some Because emptiness Has grown old Fire descending The slow kill in the cold Cast me into depths Observe Slowly sinking Down Through dark waters The reflection of dead eyes A dark figure Blinded by the rage And tripped in chaos Running into walls
Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 26, 2025
Panzer riders Through bloody storms, Acid spiders In uniforms Golden gleams That are sunken streams, Buried in the coil Of infinite Di - Visions I doom the carriers of wombs, Opened are your shallow tombs The consumption of six million stars, Cyclonic winds in septic wars Shed are the blood of Jewmans, Slay the Lion of Juda, Revive the night of crystals! Convert my ashes, Rebuild me in the spiral world Of nowhere My only solution Is the cosmic conclusion - Bow for me! ...Drei blintzeln kapitan! (Nein, nicht, noch einmal!)
Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 26, 2025
This track is instrumental.