The Quarantine Sessions
Is there still hope not too far in time Where this madness could end? A place and time for peace throughout this land Hopeful we stand These endless trials and the senseless acts By the henchmen of doom Their merciless pursuit of innocence We pray for the light To shine and guide our way No struggle's in vain so heed the call Deliver us from pain Where have the brave and the heroes gone? They left us in solitude And we stand alone Shattered by despair We pray for the light To shine and guide our way No struggle's in vain so heed the call Deliver us from pain As the sunlight fades out and When the crimson skies are here Memories of how things used to be in a time Without the fear, reappear Reappear... We pray for the light To shine and guide our way No struggle's in vain, so heed the call Deliver us from pain We pray for the light To shine and guide our way We search for a sign Deliver us from pain
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Mar 27, 2026
The night is cold and e's all alone Shadows dance in the pale moonlight The icy air chills her to the bone The loneliness is filling her with agony Condemned, she's doomed to a fate without hope The flames, rising by the hand of the robes In her heart there is nothing dark A helping hand both in herbs and cures They say she's got the devils mark And now they say that she is engaged in sorcery Condemned, she's doomed to a fate without hope The flames, rising by the hand of the robes You will burn on the stake for your sins, eternal In the circles of hell where darkness lies No more shall we suffer your evil powers Turn away those sinful eyes! No, oh no, Hell awaits for all your kind! No, oh no, Hell awaits for all mankind! Can't they see? Why are they blind? Condemned, she's doomed to a fate without hope The flames, rising by the hand of the robes Condemned, she's doomed to a fate without hope The flames, rising by the hand of the robes
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Mar 27, 2026
A desolate wind whispering his name I search the battlefield from the castle wall Broken arrows, swords and bloodstained shields Faces of soldiers distorted in pain Through the mist I see the black stead of the king If God exist Please, give me strength to honour the ring Open the gate The king is dying Now, before it is too late Oh, hear my prayers My father's dying My heart and soul are in despair Remember his name, now hail the new crowned king I claim my legacy as I take revenge Fear my vengeance, no pardon, no remorse Burning with fury, hell will rise again Through the mist I ride the black stead of the king If God exist Please, give me strength to honour the ring Open the gate Revenge is calling No salvation from my hate Oh, hear my prayers Angels are calling My burning heart is in despair
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Mar 27, 2026