Reaching the Veil of Death
This track is instrumental.
The hate, the power, to destroy all the weak (and false) Reaching the veil of death My ultimate quest, conquering the Visions of sorrow The weight of my despair... Maim the souls Of the ones with no strength Cry, feel my utter rage Pain, the strongest of pains Lust, for vengeance, for revenge At last my time is here Taking all the (mediocre) Souls by storm Sadness and fear Cover your pathetic will My mind is so strong Your loss my victory Lying in your putrid misery Tears cover Your last memory.. Cry, feel my utter rage Pain, the strongest of pains Lust for vengeance, for revenge At last, time is here
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 26, 2025
True and frozen, my madness, where do i go? I feel so cold inside...The land and sky embrace My voice, Which sometimes is my only companion, in the distance where the moonlightcries I see my time, so short And so strange, I left behind My illusions, only the music In my hands warms me, I left behind my illusions In a dark mountain of eternity These must be my lost kingdom, I taste The mourning in the haze My lips feel the bitterness In this rivers and my salty eyes Answer to the blood-red sky One thousand nights are my Days, the spiritual Casket is whispering my name And sadness turns to sadness My hate is my will And love is my fear... Long time ago, My dreams They were gone, I was as I wonder why the gates are Closed to me?
Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 26, 2025
I'm falling apart, facing all My inner sorrows... This is my own temple, dismal reign of the cult, And once again the procession guides my universe. This dominant symbol This reflection of deadly winds Why this immense void Is crawling deep inside My inner frost This is my own temple Dismal reign of the cult...
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 26, 2025
This track is instrumental.
One life here One soul there I'm bored with living I don't even care Suck up their brain Rip out their heart Spit in their eyes I'm known from the start We are just cut-throat We are just cut-throat Worshipping sin We are just cut-throat Off with my head I'm gonna be dead In the shadows I hide Absorbing the black I'd stick your own mother With a knife in her back Move your ass Get out the lead I'm seeking revenge from a pleasure within The victims in sight The aim is right You know I sit high on my throne And the throat I will cut Will right be your own
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Nov 14, 2025