Signs for the Fallen

I'm back again With wounds still fresh Though lacking blood I'll walk, I'll reign this World again I'm back once more With no fear but the scar Of a craven arrow Your years are mine: A brotherly alliance involves countless things Sometimes even the treason and the tragedy Your eyes still mirror The same thought of ignorance That's why I'm here And what I bring to you Is just a bitter consequence That was called for By the voice of deceit A slight wind calls For a thunderstorm Called from within The hands of betrayal lead by a sightless eye Causing a clash of spaces and times Bow and arrow - a unit torn apart Forcing asunder spirit, body and heart No sharp eye sees through bone Better break it up to know that is inside Crack it up and stare inside To detect, to understand And feel what is behind it all Causes that lie behind In the end With no fear but the scar Of a broken arrow These years were mine: For I resolved a higher wish The sweetest consequence That one is to draw And one has to bear Like two sides Of shadows and glows Call for the twilight Called from within

Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 25, 2025

True belief in fiction Dominate the weak Free to choose the way of death Fall on your knees and creep Die with no remorse Blind to different views For all your reasons To die for and to kill Ain't strong enough To be in a lifetime fulfilled Paralysed and broken Cries out of the dust Out of new-born ruins Shrouded under pain and tears Crown the lost Enthrone the dead Run in circles Through the curse of revenge Do you see that matters change? If there's a god - out there A cause of chaos - and beauty If we stand face to grace - naked and bare Like a beast of pain and cruelty If there's a higher state - anywhere I am the ground: What is a tree without roots No more than a thought without any doubts True belief in fiction Dominate the weak Free to choose the way of death One last breath for the divinity Die with no remorse Blind to different views If there's a way to seek Fall on your knees and creep

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 25, 2025

This track is instrumental.

Is this song not instrumental?

On wings as black as madness' veil A spark bursts Into flames of wasting rage Trembling voices spread the word Revenge! Strength and honour Will guide me through Darker days And noble ways Prevail to lead Through darker hours Of strength and honour An error in the web of fate Aftershock A curse, a prayer bears the storm Afterlife Oh vengeance will be mine Oh a memory in a thoughtless time Limbs that turn in secret signs Whip the night - and seek their prayer And a voice of steel Calling so bright and so cold Peeling rotten souls - out of their flesh Hate break loose! Free my soul Death is no more when Peace is forged in bleeding fire Breeding winter of the heart Grim blood roars in feathered veins Leaves me to fading reign of ashes Crowed with soil and pain A cry of war, beyond the grave Trails of gore lead my way For a crimson leaf we paid In countless thorns And a new age is born

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 25, 2025

Sae the mindin In yer heid Unrowes afore yer een Frea hours o'sweet yestreen Aye the ember deid In monie a heid Fare ye well I'm pertin away

Submitted by The Void — Apr 25, 2025

So all becomes one In a reel of disharmony The cause and the witness At least a memory Truly life is a weaving of misery Only drawn by single threads Of fortune

Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 25, 2025

Blessed by the blind For their conscience won't collide With cruelty of sanity And the prophetic signs In the book of life For the threat of fortune Is to lose it all In the arms of Morpheus Close your eyes - never awake Stand in line for your chance Do you see the signs for the fallen It's a human bane The highest tribute to advance For the threat of fortune Is to lose it all A cannon thunder Cracks in the air Widows weep for The fallen ones War and plunder Becomes the legal force Of a new age To set a sign for freedom War and failed words Entwine in inhumanity No blood stains my hand But the land is covered With broken trust And impaled enemies No hordes from hell But lurking madness The army of the damned Under the sign of kindness Here is your golden age With high aims and twisted words Forming a new dimension Beyond right and wrong Blessed be the blind For their conscience won't collide

Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 25, 2025

To heal the state of dimness I cast the blame To the burden of life It's perpetuation - all the same To unfold the splendour And within the stain To replicate myself I succeed to fail Lies and chains Are a part of the machine Perception changes To fall apart from me Like a hydra in a maze Decisions are doomed to fail Demented and depraved I bite our own trail Our tellural ground - infested Even disease - lay wasted No place for wonders - insatiate Child of fire - kin of fate Now swallow the light Oblivion has the clearest conscience Take all your fright For serenity is a life sentence

Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 25, 2025

No prophet of doom For a world in decline Separate my will from my dead No legend of fate For the flight of time But a lost horizon beneath my feet I am here but absent A mask behind my face Time passes by Leaving faint and hollow days At strife with my fate I try to roll my stone Up to a mount of higher gains Where's the void I'm spinning around Fate itself amounts it all To the same thing Lost in the toils of life Content and depraved Another phantom rises To fill the void with lies I can hear the voices gather A roundelay of decadence Increase to battle cries Lost in a void of lies And darkness rises In the end of all craving There's no golden age For misery and hope severs a thin line That strives for the unknown truth and lie combines To reveal the final cost Rise to fall again Bound in changes The burden of life Is to curse the ages unborn Born to plough A lonely furrow There's no ground I'm forced to be bound Might and darkness Mourning in silence Careworn souls Are falling through time Blind and mindless Longing for guidance Careworn souls Are caught in their mind

Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 25, 2025

Drown the last discord To afford a sense of satisfaction Dissecting the past To avoid yourself For a next injection Of a faked life My vision's demise Confusing images Of lust and frustration A collapse of taste And imagination Where's the matter Of being enslaved Life was his prison The moments his grave My mind is caught but gone astray In a white noise melody Dazed by the reflecting stars But chased by the changes which never come Cry for the moon Shed a tear For what you've become Lament and croon Of all your fears For all changes undone Hollow words Of a broken mind Curse your mind For a mental burn out For me I am The cause and witness With reflecting eyes A harlequin of sadness Drown the last discord To afford a sense of satisfaction Dissecting the past To avoid yourself For a next injection Of a faked life For a last injection Of my faked life

Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 25, 2025