Tears of Martyr
Album • 2013
Had not even seen the light And was immersed in filth Abandoned, but he received one unique gift A sense of smell like no other human being ever had And here begins the story of his ultimate quest Searching for a perfume for his soul In the fleeting realm of scent Preservation of beauty and discovery Of the scent number thirteenth! Searching for a perfume for his soul In the fleeting realm of scent Preservation of beauty And this is the scent from the heaven above! He’s obsessed to possess The Last One of the Scents To rule the Earth and to be loved as well It’s in her, now locked in, a forbidden treasure No one but he could track her down from miles away! Searching for a perfume for his soul In the fleeting realm of scent Preservation of beauty and discovery Of the scent number thirteenth! Searching for a perfume for his soul In the fleeting realm of scent Preservation of beauty And this is the scent! Thirteen notes inside this little flask A Perfume of Gods One drop and he was absolved from all his crimes Not a misfit anymore, now an angel in disguise Soaked in The Scent, offered to be devoured by the crowd Searching for a perfume for his soul In the fleeting realm of scent Preservation of beauty and discovery Of the scent number thirteenth! Searching for a perfume for his soul In the fleeting realm of scent Preservation of beauty And this is the scent from the heaven above!
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 24, 2025
Eyes ready to serve one more time, your dirty trick. Without complaint your command will obey, no grunting will be heard. One day revelation came to the creature, in misty dreams. Dreamed he was not executioner of her whims, free in the end! I'm not your Golem anymore! Don't tell me what to do, my will now is upon yours. -Heart of clay turned into stone- Free! now is time to be, to choose my path and my living. I'll break down all the walls! your experiment backfired, tell me, how does it feel? A toy in your hands and a marionette for pain, never again! Time to receive all the abuse, my game is over, now it's your turn! Go! go! Golem! I'm not your Golem anymore! Don't tell me what to do, my will now is upon yours. -Heart of clay turned into stone-
Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 24, 2025
Myself immersed in this new world Through great hardship and cursed Too far from the one I loved Envy turned me into all what you see And my voice will guide him straight To the rough blue gates of the doom Might be a chance Two drops that were just one Could meet once again in the middle Of this wide and stormy sea? Might be a chance? Mermaid and loneliness Could we, oh, meet again one more time Before our ending comes? You walk alone by shores of time Like a wave only I caress Your footprints in the sand At the breakwater you stood and gazed Heard a song I could not suppress Oh, please, don’t uncover your ears! Might be a chance Two drops that were just one Could meet once again in the middle Of this wide and stormy sea? Might be a chance? Mermaid and loneliness Could we, oh, meet again one more time Before our ending comes? Love is such a strong feeling Cause sometimes it may save you Love is such a cruel feeling Others will drown you to death! Might be a chance Two drops that were just one Could meet once again in the middle Of this wide and stormy sea? “Don’t go away! I swam with all my energy guided by your singing I can not stand to be together, in the distance, much longer At last I could see you one more time…” Might be a chance? Mermaid and loneliness I will cut off my tongue to prevent you From losing your mind and life!
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 24, 2025
Something really frightening Happens behind the walls of that house No one could ever thought Evil could master a heart! Morning, time to beg Wrapped in rags she walks down the streets Vampiress of the Sunset Street Will trick you with some candy and sweet Vampiress of the Sunset Street Don’t get loose from your mother’s grip! In a pitch-black darkness You feel a cold bone here by your side… Another friend has gone Your only hope not be the next one Evening, society With nobility time to rub shoulders “Potion. Blood, fat and hair… No waste of the children, drawn” Potion! Blood! Fat and hair! The burnt bones of the children dead! A baby girl face behind the window shouts The cover-up discovered, garrote for the Vampiress! No trial or sentence, Black Hand has signed And never will be known the mystery of her double-life! Darkest nightmares will come tonight… And yes, you will yell! Vampiress of the Sunset Street Will trick you with some candy and sweet Vampiress of the Sunset Street Don’t get loose from your mother’s grip! “Blood… is the fountain of life…”
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 24, 2025
That it was me Who saw all of you Four centuries under my cloak Took care of souls Of yours, before Their last station finally comes Oh, but I guess Curtain here will even fall for him! To the cemetery, last ride Winding path ahead The black mountain is by his side Ancient pine awaits Open wound skin Mortal and deep Gave cover inside to all of your griefs My time is close… Unbalanced the scales Hatchets of time made a dent on me! Oh, but I guess Curtain here will even fall for him! To the cemetery, last ride Winding path ahead The black mountain is by his side Ancient pine awaits To the cemetery, last ride Winding path ahead The black mountain is by his side Raining tears, souls cry for the Ancient Pine
Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 24, 2025
Out from the prams, straight to Neverland Fairy Dust and the flight begins New day, new skill, lesson is learnt By means of a cruel fate Blood calls blood, is part of the game No syrup is being used here… The eyes blindfold, they’ll never get grow It’s time to start the war! “Choose your toy! The favorite this time you will need Hear the call, the arms are shouting Fire in their eyes again” Somewhere in a Land where childhood is gone The Lost Boys play the game of their lives Somewhere in a Land where dreams come true The Lost Boys believe all of their lies Somewhere in a Land where pain is a game The Lost Boys just want to play it again Where’s the child without shadow? Pirates ahoy! Hear the tick of the clock… There is no turning back Fear the man with the hook in one hand Cause he wants to see you all dead! Soon you’ll realize you’ll never fly again Trapped in this Fairy Land “Where’s my mom?” a Lost Boy cries When he meets the Lady in Black “Choose your toy! The favorite this time you will need Hear the call, the arms are shouting Fire in their eyes again” Somewhere in a Land where childhood is gone The Lost Boys play the game of their lives Somewhere in a Land where dreams come true The Lost Boys believe all of their lies Somewhere in a Land where pain is a game The Lost Boys just want to play it again Where’s the child without shadow? “Oh Tinker Bell Cast your spell Please set us free From The Neverland”
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 24, 2025
Bound are their hands And his heart is on fire Is the fate written for our hero? A silhouette Cut out from dark skies Is this the end Of the dark world? A silhouette Standing alone He’s the only hope Of the whole crowd Under the heel and the thumb Of the Supreme Beings Now they are fading away Born to die? There is no hope in sight… Only the pain and laments will remain! Bound are their hands And his heart is on fire Is the fate written for our hero? A silhouette Cut out from dark skies Is this the end Of the dark world? A silhouette Standing alone He’s the only hope Of the whole crowd Someone will put his soul To test one day, Old men say Sun goes down, time’s today… “But he’s just a man!” Everyone pointing the silhouette About to fall and die? Oh! Will he die? “A leap in the dark And The Two fall as one In a mortal embrace Light and Dark In just one shape Are we free from our destiny At the end?” A silhouette Cut out from dark skies Is this the end Of the dark world? A silhouette Standing alone He’s the only hope Of the whole crowd Raise! Fallen Hero comes! A silhouette Raised from the deep abyss Now soars the skies Our savior All wrapped in a flaming clothes Of embers and light
Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 24, 2025
Oh my Dear, Nothing I fear More than terribly embrace the idea Of never again hear your whispers in my ear… A blow from Heaven, gift or curse? Within my reach this present I got Jet-black quill and inspiration returned… Of a Raven born! The shadow of an uncertain stroke of fate Of a Raven born “Hold me tight, in your heart! Cause what easy come, easy go” Nothing has changed since the time you left Sand in hourglass moving in reverse Is this for real or the Green Fairy is crushing my will? My soul on fire, enraptured with desire Words came to me like magnet attracts iron Can I be so happy? Is for sure that I’ll be punished… The shadow of an uncertain stroke of fate Of a Raven born “Hold me tight, in your heart! Cause what easy come, easy go” Who’s there! A menace to my well? Do you come to settle the amount of this loan? Take my soul, but please, don’t take me apart from her! In silence he stared and picked up his quill Became one with darkness, leaving me on despair Wind brought one word -Nevermore- And gone, was all inspiration, of a Raven born! The shadow of an uncertain stroke of fate Of a Raven born Endless time for mourning dress This tower now will be your jail All inspiration gone! All inspiration Of a Raven born!
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 24, 2025
“Let me tell ya old story about Wolves and a Witch! All magic words uttered had to be: -Three here, two, and two here- Spin twice over and a circle of power in ground to complete Whistle, yes! And the Seven will arrive to serve for thee” Why I have felt so despised From hand to hand? Treated so bad Misery, my given name Seventh of seven Omen of somber destiny Into Dark Crafts she was born and met With Old Mistress Bequeathed the forces to bewitch And avenge all the scorn and pain Wrapped in her cloak The ancient ritual of cruelty begins They are here to obey Around in circles Of frantic need, desire and death Eager now to hunt for their prey Why I have felt so despised From hand to hand? Treated so bad Misery, my given name Time for you to suffer In your cold flesh and bones I’ll encourage now All the forces of the occult! She’s the dreaded one The Holy Office finally after her A trial of Divine Guilty as charged A torment of two hundred whips To pay for her sins and misery The mist of morning fades She’s not here And nobody knows where… Legend now tells She’s in the forest Running free among the Seven Why I have felt so despised From hand to hand? Treated so bad Misery, my given name Time for you to suffer In your cold flesh and bones I’ll encourage now All the forces of the occult!
This track is instrumental.
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