Thorns vs. Emperor
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You sought cures that never were That cripples the bile in your veins The moon shone with a fuller red And the skin stretched pale on your bones Offering all it's untender care The form took home in your souls
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 24, 2025
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You sought cures that never were That cripples the bile in your veins The moon shone with a fuller red And the skin stretched pale on your bones Offering all it's untender care The form took home in your souls
Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 24, 2025
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Do you ask The purpose of your pain? And are the black bile fluent In your veins? Are you the one That luck disdains? Are you the one That hope repeatedly betrays? (Have you lost your way?) Then take my pleasant company And marvel at my arts I've sown my illest seed In your hurt and sorry heart I am melas khole (Hope is a serum that never heals)
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 24, 2025
The dead sink to hell Upheld by strings of gold hang the sacred stars in the sky The dead sink to hell Deep down in the black slime of this earth restless limbs are at work Deep down beneath the dark tar of this land decrepit lungs crave air A thousand empty eyes endlessly seeking the invisible stars
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 24, 2025
I Have seen the secrets Of creation, And time. The key Is found In the deterministic principle. I Used the key Of the Fourth dimension, And I found that time Is Movement: One can turn direction Of the omni-calculation; And all mathematics Are possible to reverse. I Have seen the secrets To the nature of Life. Life is - Pattern; Repetition.
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Nov 09, 2025
You sought cures that never were That cripples the bile in your veins The moon shone with a fuller red And the skin stretched pale on your bones Offering all it's untender care The form took home in your souls
Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 24, 2025
Devious to the mortal man Devious to he That strides upon this lifefess land To sterve (to the earth) and begone The funeral procession proceeds Over burial ground The funeral procession proceeds To the grave Dark cloud rise The arc of heaven grow black with mists The funeral procession proceeds Their march Over burial ground to the grave Past the long forgotten graves From the hallowed past The echoes persist forever Devious to the mortal man Devious to he (the echoes persist forever) Life and soul to drift away Over burial ground
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 24, 2025
This track is instrumental.
This track is instrumental.
This track is instrumental.
This track is instrumental.
This track is instrumental.
This track is instrumental.