Soils of Fate
Album • 2001
Life runs out... "Can't stop these bullets" Life runs out, I hijack the weak put my guns close, so I make you scream tell me this is not the end a gun in your face, two bullets away I will fool the world and make it twice won't stop until I see the 'light" - take your breath away - I take the truth and set it free Cross this path, enter my empire hear the words: I am your King This not what you intended your life to be, life will rip you anyway just wait and see I'll hunt them down, force them, use them you couldn't take the pressure too weak and too dumb This is not what you intended your life to be, life will rip you anyway just wait and see I'll hunt them down, force them, use them goes down, I head for another one My life was once built up on greed finding my pleasure my own glory Once life became worthless compared to my needs and the whole world truned against me in just one day just one day My life was once built up on greed my pleasure was my own glory and life became worthless, to some it still is... Life runs out, I hijack the weak put my guns close, so I make you scream tell me this is not the end a gun in your face, two bullets away I will fool the world and make it twice won't stop until I see the "light" I take your breath away a bullet, right into your bone, I deny your own existence The life I rip, no loss for me, I deny your own existence
Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 25, 2025
I wait for the storm My people come, to lead us all away I wait for the storm My people come, to lead us all away Reincarnate, In generations they walked, with only one thing to proceed Every 100th year, show us their face to us and this mortal wound Out of their tombs to seek, collectors of flesh not men, nor women but creatures this sea of sand turned 'em to Fear them not Fear them not Fear them not They hide deep into their "sea" oceans of dried waves, sand flushes against me To hide deep into this sea and bury their dead in the hot sand Your family's here, death made out of sand Long for the days when pain was easy Trapped and chained, within themselves "Help us bring the storm, be one with us" I wait for the storm My people come, to lead us all away I wait for the storm My people come, to lead us all away Fear them not Fear them not Fear them not Fear them not...
Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 25, 2025
I can't swallow the hunger, I fear myself My duty is to conquer, I'm wild but no beast All the harmI've caused is a reflection of a man Who's lost but reborn Built up in me Tension, desire Now I'm back, I love to hunt A maniac with a .44 To finally let it all go, pull off, See it all just vanish... It all just vanished, disappeared Tied up, ripped up, I stick my gun down your throat One last look at, thee, those who's now ready, For the fall, those who once feared for their lives No I am not the beast Oppression is my passion I invite you to a reality beyond No weak soul can ever destroy me Based my entire world on humiliation So, proceed into submission An invitation to my reality I can't swallow the hunger, I fear myself My duty is to conquer, I'm wild but no beast All the harmI've caused is a reflection of a man Who's lost but reborn I'm back to strike again, to hunt again Wipe the regret out off my face, I'm here again I see the eyes scream, faces that bleed, is this my blood? The naked body, the ones I killed Your never got buried I hit and hit, my fist went deeper, deeper down No beast is so wild that he cannot feel compassion No beast is so wild that he cannot feel compassion No beast I am, therefore no compassion I feel
Submitted by The Void — Apr 25, 2025
Being this ripper of humaity A shredder of blood with a dead conscience I live each day like a new-born Through my dead, lacerated victims My time will also come, yet I carry on With my blood, my hunger, my hate A bringer of death, so I have come Into this world An angel, but without wings A hunger for blood awake I have come You will die Crush your face Bring you down Why do they come to me? Why wouldn't I let them die? They would beg me on their knees: "Why wouldn't you let me die?" I live to kill What is your blood for if not for shredding? Come to me I create your death Your open sores drool Deeply burned into your soul I live to kill, my bond to the Dead I was ripping your humanity Each stroke of my blade running through Your life full of pain and degradation Why do you still wanna live? Why do you still want to live?
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 25, 2025
(Time to) Meet you maker Meet your maker Something went wrong in my world above As I speak, he enters, As I sleep, he dwells What ever made me the chosen? Tell me why I am here Against my will I put the skills to the test Made htem face, made them meet their maker Now you, you now owe me, never I go empty handed I share the misery And cause the end of someone's dreams I brought them Death Put me to sleep, that shit ain't a big deal A goal, a point to accomplish this was and will forever be my fate in life Gun-Finger-Trigger-Shot, Pure blood transform me, Stick-Cut-Flesh-Bone, I am unpure Gun-Finger-Trigger-Shot, Pure blood transform me, Stick-Cut-Flesh-Bone, I am unpure, I am unpure What breathes inside this heart and soul, The burning sarcasm is me in another form X4 Half of my blood Put me to sleep, that shit ain't a big deal You, fatuous, feeble, wanna kill me now Can't you see, this was my goal, my point, my fate in life It's all a tragedy The end for you still to come Take a look from my point of view: To see the suffering To be able to touch it Is more than just a fantasy Hear the anger and smell the pain Smell the pain What breathes inside this heart and soul, The burning sarcasm is me in another form What breathes inside this heart and soul, The burning sarcasm is me in another form Tears, blood and piss, You're dying Tears, blood and piss, You're dying The final act of my disquisition
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 25, 2025
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Assassinator Watching, with eyes like a mother watching her child (Assassinator) Every move, these modern-world-machines they see (Assassinator) Like a rapist haunting, destroying a lifetime I praise this world for turning killers into heroes An own species for the world to see, an own species for the world to hate Assassinator make us worth the sleep, thank god that they came for me Kill and slaughter you can have my family, life is shit to them now too for me What is it that drives you? The blood bath, having power over people? Or? Questions of mine are many, take a look at me, what do you see? Defeat? Time ir right turned out to be now Your rules, your game, my loss... Please wipe me out, blow my head, please wipe me out Please wipe me out, blow my head, please wipe me out Please wipe me out, blow my head, please wipe me out Please wipe me out, blow my head, please wipe me out
Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 25, 2025
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