Day Before the End

Dismantling our consciousness From the future building past With retentive memories And reticent obey thoughts With desire, dreams of soul There's no sign to proof your identity No vision to stay in one place Clearing consciousness choosing fear This one voice screaming in your head Day before the end Choose your fear before you answer Day before the end This time you lose your soul Never turn back (There's no turning back) Finding the way which leads Finding the time which leads You to promised whisper Open your eyes and see Open your heart and see What lives inside your mind Day before the end Choose your fear before you answer Day before the end This time you lose your soul Never turn back Leading for victory we cannot be turning back And this unknown dream controlling endless feast This chosen path and skyline burning out This vision hidden in front of your eyes Wasting silence we destroying the moment of a birth With no mercy in violence we're creating images From the serpent dimension craved in your twisted mind Travelling trough the voice of your heart

Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 24, 2025

The race, reward Blameless dream - silence The speech controlled by maze The sweetest smell of innocent ignorance I walked through the land of madness I've created the cunning, my pride Is there any God to take my Holy Grail Is there daredevil who takes my path The last crimson tear Land of madness dream And suffering in pain Our voice in silence It all belongs to me This beauty of war This fist without bless Gathering of lost Let's start playing this game The way of fear The path which never ends Can you crave your own face Without mirror in human's head? Have you ever wondered Who drinks blood of your war Where's the beginning of your consciousness Who consumes your scarify So can you hear This whisper of your soul The wipe of madness land This whisper of your soul

Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 24, 2025

Merry-go-round Sentenced mankind Chasing with the wind Owners of thorned wings Merry go round The absences of light Confectionery full of gods Bend your knees and give your live It's my reward The shining light - it pulls me in Could I resist - the circle will never break War - insane Against - yourself Wide-awake ikn darkness We conceive the rules we've made Wide-awake in silence Can you raise your head beyond? Face - cursed by the light Hands - raised beyond innocent mind Race - Agony in time This circle will never break The shining light - it pulls me in Could I resist - the circle will never break

Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 24, 2025

Hidden in the crowd Gazing at the pure black sky I wish you show me path The way I take your life We live in the shadow race The mob will follow straight Immersed in instinct, the poison we need To redeem the mercy fulfil the revel and likk The wave of fear Path which never ends My sight is focused out of my mind To see the shapes of all my journey For ten silven coins I'm buying your greed Possessions above stay still beyond free will I?m feeding rats, my time rising strong in the dark Open cage, free them and I'll start the hunt We search for their souls We're haunting their lives And smashing their feast Forgotten truth untold, it's just an instinct play Forgotten truth unborn, the natural circle breaks Hidden in the crowd Gazing at the pure black sky I wish you show me path The way I take your life Possessions never end We're crawling in the silence Sun sets behind It's the last one Taste of life Procreated for mistake You crawl under branch you belong Like a little lamb curst We take the stones and throw Sun sets behind my back I smell the taste of death In lungs pure oxygen I take the gun and race with myself

Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 24, 2025

In deepest part of our mentality Consciousness is hiding behind The past made by future creating Perfect world in disdain time I'm looking round myself There's a structure of time And there is no passion life Hunted shapes pervade our jealous palms Disdained point of view Game out of your predicted mind The ritual we've made Without knowing the reason why Blinded - by stolen passion We are - and appear to be Burned - by sacrificial madness Ritual - feeds our envy destiny We are searching our land In dimension made by peayers It's the never-ending silent wisp Which we cannot even learn For the absences of our dreams We are claming all the gods That's the ritual we've made Withour knowing reason why Blinded - by stolen passion We are - and appear to be Burned - by sacrificial madness Ritual - feeds our envy destiny We still in lonely journey Waiting in frozen time Searching place where we belong Lost in dreams made by past I'm searching around myself In a structure of my time And I see one passion life Haunted shape in distain palms

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 24, 2025

In the middle of night In the place never found We woke up in this jar Full of landscapes inside And the dreams as above so beyond Through our mind it flows And we make them real Thrash the south In the middle of crowd In the place insecure We believe in our path And we make this real Can you take this faith? We are showing our palms We are showing our hearts And we make your thoughts real This state has never been found In minds we're creating this vision of you Travel warps this holy time Changing our dreams within and without Travel warps this holy time Never stop before your end This one state in our brain Can you face with? Can you face with me? Thrash the south Trembling air pervade through your skin Ritual wisp surrounding the vision of you It's beginning Gathering voices in your scream It's beginning Thrash the south - we're free as one Thrash the south - never-ending maze Thrash the south - that's the place we have found Thrash the south - can you face with me

Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 24, 2025

We've grown up with the wind Our Mother Earth gives us strength To feel the seconds frozen in Each of my passed breaths We grown up with thousand skies Never-ending tempt gives us fear To feel the suffering before dreams Each of our chosen states of mind Can you hear the weep of Mother Earth? She's tasting the coldest blood She's sucking our fear of war Can you hear the weep say? This weep - say We grown up with the sinners Destroying sanctuaries' walls To feel the suffering closed in Each of words stained with blood

Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 24, 2025