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Would I be able to stop, the voices sounding in my head? My life is like a bad dream All obscure, ominous and blurred. But why does it hurt If it is just a dream? The same terrifying silhouettes, In front of my body, inert Some voices shout live! While the others utter die screams. Bound hands and feet with chains, Why the lightning strikes at me again? "It is not pain, merely a game. Don't trust your eyes, Hands are faster than them. Don't listen to the voices, The truth is carried with you, inside. Who are you going to believe in, Now you are almost there? (No... you are really far away) No, you cant beat us, Welcome to your Hell... Within his Realm of Pain, suffering underwent. Within his Realm of Pain, mind collapsed. Soul and flesh took apart. And here now his body lies, Dreaming to find the silver key, To unlock the Doors of the Realm of Pain. You won't get our voices out of your mind! "Lightning, the light comes. Flame, the fire burns. Tear, the flesh apart, Pain, is here again! Dazzled, The Knowledge it is" Why! I can't get their voices out of my mind! Awake, awake, awake, awake!

Submitted by The Void — Apr 24, 2025

Skies shift from blue to dark coal Immense weight of avern disturbs the mind And endless flow of pain Wound. which won't stop to bleed Highway that comes from Hell One-way signs painted everywhere Echoes flutter from afar Horrid howlings strike her heart She knows which is her fate She will suffer, again A canvas made of skin Where Dead write their Stories Pages of sadness, pages of pain Deeply engraved You shall not pass For this take my flesh I'll comprise your Book of Blood On every inch of my skin Our stories must be know See the Light from our souls Your body may stop us now But how many times could you be reborn? Claws stab deeply your skin Millions of thin Rivers scribbled in red Your flesh won't fall in vain Cause you are the Art of the Dead Skies shift from blue to dark coal Immense weight of avern disturbs the mind A canvas made of skin Where Dead write their Stories Pages of sadness, pages of pain Deeply engraved You shall not pass For this take my flesh I'll comprise your Book of Blood On every inch of my skin

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 24, 2025

For the creatures above and below That have left the vaults Bound to march With the second of the horns Our song is now raging So be prepared And raise your hands With the sound of the horns! An ever-growing serpent Like an army preparing for battle Under the heavy weight of fate and destiny They live just to serve this march To fulfill what is written and must be done Above any law This is their chant! For the creatures above and below That have left the vaults Bound to march With the second of the horns Our song is now raging So be prepared And raise your hands With the sound of the horns! A tale of woe for the souls Lingering dead Of those who wander the Earth Only with the sound of horns inside their heads! Raise your paws and receive your wage Don't know why but the feeling is so intense No words are needed here You got it just in your hands! For the creatures above and below That have left the vaults Bound to march With the second of the horns Our song is now raging So be prepared And raise your hands With the Sign of the horns! Evil Domini

Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 24, 2025

Like the brilliance of an Aeon star Life fades away And its place is silently Usurped by the pain How ephemeral life is Winds footprints will erase Time has come to cross The threshold and fly! Don't you shed those...dark tears Never-ending wheel of fate Completes a whole turn Lost feelings are discovered Spring comes again... A kiss from your lips (oh please) The touch of your skin Carry my soul to moments of joy From the past Don't you shed those...dark tears "Opposing emotions hover before your eyes... You are in peace with this world But a question flashes on your mind... Why should I have to leave now?" Why! Look in your hearts And you'll find a piece of me! Don't you shed those... dark tears

Submitted by Immortal — Apr 24, 2025

Why do you clip my wings? Why do you want to hurt me? Oh God... And tonight, soon I will be lost forever Into a haze of oblivion Haven't I adored you? Please, tell me what is wrong Your frustration is my gain Despair, I am So now you fall deep into the pit Just do what they say Instead of what you believe (in) I'll rise triumphant then over hero With scorn and indifference "It feels out of this world Carrying all this burden on your own" Don't be afraid to fly But when you hope Hope for the right thing Cause it may become true this time... "Don't please give up for the dreams You held once in your heart" Just dream, paint the Canvas of Life With the tears dropping from your eyes Darkest hour has come All the colors have perished Faces become stone gray While the Shadow blurs the path ahead..." Fight for what you want And for your dreams Don't worry about if the weight Breaks your knees Cause your life will be a guide For others to carry The fire, beyond! "It feels out of this world Carrying all this burden on your own" Don't be afraid to fly But when you hope Hope for the right thing Cause it may become true this time... "Don't please give up for the dreams You held once in your heart" Just dream, paint the Canvas of Life With the tears dropping from your eyes

Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 24, 2025

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Our story begins up on the stage Where Voice and Violin play the lead Voice above of Sirens and Angels Violin almost binds mind and heart But no matter what arduous tune he performed She always received the praise and the rose Not knowing very well how A very terrible and more disturbing thought Seized the Violinist heart Like water chooses the downhill to flow The idea soon flashed on his mind To be heard, he needed his violin Sound they way she sang Violence in Red Rapture of all sense Violence in Red Feelings will be overwhelmed When the Voice of the Violin sounds with rage... Was after last night before Grand's His soul driven by evil command When he sneaked through her dressing room door Once bouquets, and all followers were gone... And there she was, her face still shinning Embellished with an erotic-like glow Surprised by the heinous look of fire Which did not belong to the boy she started music school with anymore... Violence then began, his bow cut her throat And the Violin was bathed in blood With a new set of strings, her precious vocal cords He melted away from the music hall Embraced with the Violin he woke With a nightmarish wail still under his breath Headed straight to his date with renown and fame Blaming stress, for the voice it seemed to come out from the case... Crisis at Grand, the great soprano has vanished His answer is clear: He will play Voice and Violin Music starts and audience is soon in shock Everyone immersed in trance by its sound Rhythm goes faster and faster, see all of them faint! Violin solo playing two scores in a puppet like stance Battle ends with her last note finale He collapses, sticking himself, tearing into splinters The Violin in Red Rapture of all sense Violence in Red Feelings are now overwhelmed Violence in Red The Story of the Violin has come to an end... And finally the soul / my soul of her Voice has been set free!

Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 24, 2025

I've been watching you By your sins and misery Time has come to reborn A new path begins today Why must I choose Between the Dark and Light? (You must decide) Why must I create A New Design? (You have to make it) Why? Tell me, Why? Forgive me Mother I don't understand Your will of A New Design And so, in the beginning God created Heaven And Earth And the Earth was without form And Void: And Darkness was upon the face of the deep And the Spirit of God moved upon the face of the waters And God said, let there be Light: And there was Light... I'll be watching you By your sins and misery Here's your reign plenty of life A new path begins today Way had I to choose Between the Dark and Light? (It was their fate) Why ought I create A New Design? (Why are you crying?) Why? Tell me, why? I am the Gifted One (Now) I understand Your will of A New Design Why had I to choose? Why must I destroy? Why had I start A New Design?

You do not know very well… Neither the how nor the why, The only thing you know for sure, It is that you must run. What long ago you conceived A shelter of hopes and beliefs, It is now a serpent’s lair, From where you have to escape! Ah! “Faces do not show smiles anymore, Languishing ghosts in an endless scream From their jaws sharp peaks shine within, Desiring to dye their snowy crowns with The deep dark red dusk of the blood. -Bloodshot eyes hunger for blood- Cain drives their blood-thirst hearts, Into a spiral of frenzy and raving…” Deception! Iced tears shed from their eyes Pretending to mourn for his death, Whilst their eager souls laugh Hiding their hands tainted in blood. “Why did you killed me, slayed me And perished my existence? Closing with these thorns, The true path I revealed to you. Haven’t I given everything for you? And is this the way I’ve been paid, With an Obol under my tongue…?” “And now he sails the Stygian Lake In a course with no returning way He can’t return from the travel That he has began, no! No he can’t.- Will be he able to deceive Nicte’s son? Oh! Could he really come back again?” From the riversides of Hades he returned, Beguiling Kerberos with craft and skill, Epic songs they’ll chant for him, For the one who escaped from Death. The Renascence! (Listen to the chorus of triumphant Angels!) A Renascence! (From the Ashes of Death to Hero’s Glory!) Ohs! Envy corrodes the soul And buries his victim Under heavy slabs. Why Human Being therefore degrade? Why he yearns with so much fervour What he does not possess? Now I understand why you killed me… you envied the poet’s work And put me apart from Calliope, But I have returned, From where no one has come before, And I will not rest until I find you all. So listen! You listen! Since you will hear soon from me

Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 24, 2025

As I ride As I roam Enfolded by Darkness Eager to find the Sun. Many years have gone Since that I’ve returned From where no one Has come before. And it’s now And here Where all the ending Will unfold. This is the fate Of whom haunts with no soul, “Feeding from hate Is healing from pain”. Envy guided your hearts, Envy sealed my eyes, But I’ve returned, With vengeance in my hands. The Oracle sang I will find you at last, Far beyond no more told, She only said the words: “set you free, chase the sun” [the Parcas chanting] “Hear the hymn of hell, O'er the victim sounding, Chant of frenzy, chant of ill, Sense and will confounding! Round the soul entwining Without lute or lyre- Soul in madness pining, Wasting as with fire!” The daughters of Night appear, Those who are feared by Gods, Relentless pace, Is her furious race. Avenging Demons of injustice That your song resounds Chaining the sanity Of those who I hunt! Erinias, instil the fear So deep in their hearts, That my hand only need A move to avenge my death! “Hear the hymn of hell, O'er the victim sounding, Chant of frenzy, chant of ill, Sense and will confounding! Round the soul entwining Without lute or lyre- Soul in madness pining, Wasting as with fire!” [Calliope enters] “Keep your hand apart, From the raging sword, And listen from my lips The poetry in my words. Because anger and hate Will bait you until the end, And from the Abyss of Hell You’ll never escape again” Oh! Is that you? My Muse of creation… “Please, don’t get caught With the chant of these three, Cause not only the sanity Of your killers But yours it’s here at risk.” No! I will not forget They drowned me Into the Waters of Lethe And thus they smothered The flame of creation That was on me. [A chorus] “He will do it! Oh, yes he’ll kill them, And the grudge shall destroy him, And it shall bind him to the souls Of his assassins.” “But the words of Calliope Resounded in his head…” This maelstrom of wrath Is tearing my heart And like a dark spectre It will make me forever dance… Oh, is this what I want? No! It’s now when I understand What the Oracle Wanted to say… [With echoes] “Set you free! Chase the sun… …Surpass the anger In this new life.” I will embrace the light of day Stepping out of the darkness where I rest. Over forgiveness it’s redemption, So I’ll shed from the chains of vengeance.

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 24, 2025

It's always the same story with the same tragic end One more time my flesh will turn into ashes and from the ashes I'll be born, once again Nobody will ever know about me nobody will ever hear or see A hero without glory That is my only destiny "Your cries shall not be heard Echoes lost in time and space The Will is to die and live Over and over again..." In the twilight of my life my tortured soul feels so tired and torn Let it lie down, merciful Gods let it long for the eternal night the eternal rest to come This life was not of my choice I assumed the duty, though imposed But now my body screams: Enough!!! In the twilight of my life my tortured soul feels so tired and torn Let it lie down, merciful Gods let it long for the eternal night the eternal rest to come

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 24, 2025