Throneaeon
Album • 2001
restricted rules applied, deprived on our exemption why impose gods will afraid of the suffering inside your own head why do you fear the things we believe when you speak the words you despise how can you say we're guilty of sin as your greed for rule has lost control deluding the flock their choice is only what you decide the end of the mob, their failure your end and now the words defied this love you said is only hate misspelt praise of the conflict to kill off your lamb and you are not my god a war to preserve our sights of rebirth your love bestowed a hundred fold in return pestilent creatures begone from this earth our father is coming to bash your jesus dead proclaim your christ descended we laugh at your attempts take of what's before us but you are neither of gods their guilt for you, no guilt for us a tarnished heart is gained from light come to bear his crown of thorns oh, take his pain my sin shall be how does it feel to become what you've feared self-proclaimed to act gods right hand taking his place making god to a fool if you believe you'll be dead at the meeting with god
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 24, 2025
the sinful offering, enraptures, enslaves and incites intertwined with the gift of the gods pleasure to whom it is sworn having faith in that of flesh which never betrays stripped and tied to this covenant being at a point of satisfaction these tortured souls agreed to be an elite to withstand all it's trials come on follow the blessed ways forever focused to preserve what's to keep will be there as a servant to his call the mercy that finds pleasure in itself the energy moves and floods in every breath and shalt not forget the word light still shines, strengthen pride trust unbowed, loyalty all praise for life, an aim so high lust erupts from sinful sights the gift of the gods unshackles, motivates and invites tolerance has kept this splendour alive not to remember it's strength having faith in that which brings to higher elation which glimmers and glows at eventide the hidden magick that balances life thru sinfulness, comes the holy path to glory that will ever last and marks in the deepest of hearts transmuting will to energy, in the rapture of sin senses follows the strongest of wills blessed be by this bliss
Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 24, 2025
as one we stand, here and after as one we stand in our secret places for it is the way it must be, our minds, our spirits merging move in me your soul in mine I move in you my soul in yours for this we preserve and all the others are left in decay the code to creation is in us that which was all and nothing in all itself being everything but none in the shape of a perfect heart forever sworn, to protect and hold the highest no weary eyes will leave us astray but proud and glorious be like the voice in a sad song linger there where grace belongs be my eyes when I'm blind and I lead you through the dim ...to lands above the aware
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 24, 2025
roaming on earth in pain and anguish hushed by fear and blind to silence now from emptiness I soar writhing in despair as I once yearned at gods of not my kind tearing through me, so cold where are the creatures of perfection touching dawn, in the emptiest place it?s the palace of mourning as words of hate consumes the soul of an even hardened mind in seclusion the thoughts I control are of those we remember evoke the entrance to find the god of the dismal age unbound from the sentence of belief induced by falsehood as none shalt be imprisoned like me who was forced to take it down to pieces I?ve spoken the words in the name of the horn trembled in fever and depravation indulging in lust to extinguish this life of no compassion darkness, enforces the soul of all darkness, in all and nothing it lasts
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 24, 2025
the path of greed for you to tread take of that which may leave the rest the part of your life you try to refuse and when you succeed you wander in fear call him by the name that he bear don't put your pride down through your throat I know you know him and that is for real in blasphemy the question shall ring where's your god? when pain enfolds and hate lives on inside your hearts envy is the enemy hand in hand with the snakes of lies ambitions lost in your faith in "gold" this way you can never be made elite anger arise inside the shell of man gods love is dead as the wisdom of life reveals why shouldn't we serve ourselves in abundance 'tis not the way of the dissident why shouldn't we take of what is offered gluttony the ways by the word condemned lust for flesh for you to taste you have to explore to complete your dreams and what hurt can it do when the fruits are thine forget the words of guilt for what you are sloth comes for a future untold for mine are of what please me now a world of others for which we not care here and now is our day of joy
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 24, 2025
too many times we've been shackled to our feet with words of disdain from the shallow men far too long the truth has been withheld the genuine faith is the one that cling to our past it's a time to abolish the standards of the weak it's a time to put question to their rule years of slander now coming to it's peak now feel the anguish in your faith what has been will be again and woe to you who force prayers upon me our sinful past will come alive as we restore the kings for the future to be screaming, begging for a world to see converted by sins as a slave to his lies he still not exists as you see and your gifts felt nothing in the heart of man it's a time to enforce the slaves to see the truth it's a time to put hard times into light 'cause however you entreat to christ you're imperfect to your god
Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 24, 2025
death, as long as you're blind salvation is when you can see break the circle of lunacy and he'll bless your soul with endless pain dead, begging for life blessed be the souls that turns black step out of gods house and he'll baptize your soul in flames these hollow saints creates the beggars the serpent unfolds to erase all the slavery hierarchy is what he's here to expel the serpent unfolds to save you from misery ...father cursed, from what you believe religious disdain will proceed search for the evil serenity and he'll save your soul from being insane pray, but nothing will change failure of thoughts you will pay wake up without a soul it's of no use to end up this way he has come to cleanse the world (to cleanse the world from betrayal and forgery) he has come to heal the wounds (to heal the wounds of the earth and uphold all pain) he has come to tame the weak (to make them see what the future will bring) he has come
Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 24, 2025
a temple made of flesh in which we emerge to a world of ourselves the rising of the strong and strength is found in the blood of man there's a throne for every god a stronger aeon for each to find there's a throne for every one in the aeon for which we strive this is my eminent god my flesh my body mind and soul rightful by nature with none above a kingdom for itself that stands out the ancient systems comes to chaos becomes enslaved by gods reborn as man merge the carnal and spiritual to what they are and always were remain the god in your realm by strength by truth wealth and life exalted high by the strength of the flesh now when dogmas come to question must find the kingdom inside of us become, to be prepared, to praise the strength of the flesh
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 24, 2025
their stiff and pale faces all twisted with a terrified gaze empty eyes, have you reached your promised place without a sound those spirits enticed into the end washed away by a frustrated mind your mixed religions will fail till the end do as he plead and you'll meet the obscene leave the past behind and come out on the other side exit your corpse and become the entwined from on high, they say the promise comes from on high, their empty words from on high, you're bringing hope for millions from on high do as he says and his cheating consists pleasing the one with no key to your hopes you'll do whatever to leave unto fantasy killed by these words which you thought was not fiction
Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 24, 2025
no god will be above us to spread disease around never do we bend for a lord that you've made we respond with our hatred on you no chance to walk the future can't spread some made up words he could not be able, his corpse is on the cross and never shalt we serve with hate invade his kingdom we're the enemies of thy god bring ruin as it must be we're the enemies of thy god eye for eye, the nemesis will bring dismay bleed for god, consigned to hypocrisy his misery, on the cross he takes the blame nazarene with no doubt we'd kill again soon you'll face the truth in a grave all alone as he said "a religion for you" witness and behold by your hands you're deceased laughing in scorn as you're buried alive the revolt shall cripple the faith know now as your idols will burn before me there is none as there is no sense in god we'll have to put an end to his lie
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 24, 2025
This track is instrumental.
the world has come to end the devil is on his own by that which has been made this earth will be laid to waste the presence of the one not felt but known by the end of time long gone are what we feel who's the one to take blame into nothingness come reason to great suffering the flames are burning bright it calls for demise it has come to bless the devils work the plague which man breeds no gods to lead you through to another world promised for you in this time to come long gone are the love of gods a worlds demise, the crack of dawn as it has come to end a worlds demise, heaven falls down as it has come to end beneath a darkened sky a heaven black despises man
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 24, 2025
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