Wasteland

I`ve sent away my guardian angel now I share my flesh with anyone I can its the season of deception queen of beauty give me your hand I`m the weak generation, beckoned by pleasures of hell raise me above the torment or hide inside the shell I`m racing the light ´cos I am the darkness fear for tomorrow wont reach our land winds of the future among the blind men knowledge wont ever reach our hand fusions are made just to be frail its the moment of truth Ill tell you more lies my lonely heart grown to ignorance still I sometimes cry at night Id use some of that sweet love before the reckoning day forgive me my sons and daughters, I guess I couldn`t show you the way I´m racing the light ´cos I am the darkness fear for tomorrow wont reach our land winds of the future among the blind men knowledge wont ever reach our hand I´m the weak generation, beckoned by pleasures of hell raise me above the torment or hide inside the shell I`m racing the light ´cos I am the darkness fear for tomorrow wont reach our land winds of the future among the blind men knowledge wont ever reach our hand

Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 26, 2025

Count the days to the end, remembering the days that have passed hunt the ghost of a joy, happiness long gone love, forgotten faith, where is our gate to paradise fear our children have gained, nuthin` to do anymore HICECONUNCFUTUIFORMOSAMFORMAPUELLAM LAUDATUMAMULTISSEDLUTUSINTUSERAT make me stronger for the next call divert me from constant war make me stronger for the next call divert me from constant war count the days of repent, where are the days of a laugh hunt the ghost to the void, hunt it eternally loves thrown under the lies, no other gates mesmerise throw me over the wall into the endless ride HICECONUNCFUTUIFORMOSAMFORMAPUELLAM LAUDATUMAMULTISSEDLUTUSINTUSERAT make me stronger for the next call divert me from constant war make me stronger for the next call divert me from constant war make me stronger for the next call divert me from constant war make me stronger for the next call divert me from constant war

Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 26, 2025

In our blood the seeds of terror guess I am evil too rise from the chaos never to be a god something savage ingrained in my veins I hear the black laughter these wicked thoughts, they are hellspawned heavy burden in our hearts bound to the earth that waits for our blood something savage ingrained in my veins I hear the black laughter search for grace from disgraceful days life from destruction wise men from fools search for grace from disgraceful days life from destruction wise men from fools

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 26, 2025

There comes the wind and you sail from this moaning, arid shore to the dreaming sea where the waves can get so high did you make your boat too frail is it too hard to catch the wind don`t stray from the stream of beaming light set this child to grow free angels wont hold me, they breach what has grown me heart of our sorrows, now own me angels wont hold me, they breach what has grown me heart of our sorrows, now own me image on the mirror its nothing what you where hoping for just tears from the father are here for the son feeling nothing but scorn no banners to welcome you dreams never ours, never in bond set this child to grow free angels wont hold me, they breach what has grown me heart of our sorrows, now own me angels wont hold me, they breach what has grown me heart of our sorrows, now own me

Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 26, 2025

I`ve sat on the shore to set my lands in order journeyed through the wild frontier travelled on the wasteland with all these breathing stones to hear my voice, to feel I`ve loved the whore, cut the throat of my healing with love without feeling empty hands touch is cold, its freezing alone without you stand on the open land my wasteland on your hand stand on the wasted land my quicksand on your hand I`ve fared through the shore where all hearts are broken sick to the core buried in sand my weary soul still calling for you not the whore stand on the open land my wasteland on your hand stand on the wasted land my quicksand on your hand stand on the open land my wasteland on your hand stand on the wasted land my quicksand on your hand

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025

So once again we lost the fight, slaved to the ground we will try to get up fearsome power of our time gives us the courage to stand up and fight power of youth wont let us down, you`ll see us slaving you down to the ground bloodpainted tears we`ve seen in our face, this is the end, we wont take anymore slowly turning doors of time, will take us in protection facing fears, freezing stairs, but well get through sound of our voice is bigger than lies, well scream and shout and well never give in passage to fame is closer at hand, lets get this over with, continue our path gods of metal on our side, refreshing our souls and refreshing our minds this final task is at our hand, will we continue, will we die slowly turning doors of time, will take us in protection facing fears, freezing stairs, but well get through watching our time slip away we`ve seen your lies, we`ve your cries again we see you standing so tall time is up right now watching our time slip away we`ve seen your lies, we`ve your cries again we see you standing so tall time is up right now

I relive this pain every night `cos you wouldn`t make me free the river sleeps without water and there`s less air to breath I arrived the desert of dreams, could this be where I belong my home is infinite reality, not even prayers will carry on don`t abandon your child, oh fathers cave my words freeze in your air, I`m afraid the wind is cold where I rest, my tears are ice again there`s useless beat in my chest under winters cold veil don`t abandon your child, oh fathers cave my words freeze in your air, I`m afraid don` t abandon me

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 26, 2025

Man eatin' momma, steam driven hammer Sorts the men out from the boys Takes no messin', all in wrestlin' Is one of her pride and joys She's a classy, flashy lassie Imitation sapphire shine Two faced liar, full of fire But I know that flame is mine Rocka rolla woman for a rocka rolla man You can take her if you want her If you think you can Rocka rolla woman for a rocka rolla man You can take her if you want her you can She's a grip and choke ya Heavy smoker Wrong side of the law Midnight shady Good time lady Heavy, ready show you what for Barroom fighter Ten pint a nighter Definite ninety-nine Diamond cluster Knuckle duster Feline on the borderline Rocka rolla woman for a rocka rolla man You can take her if you want her If you think you can Rocka rolla woman for a rocka rolla man You can take her if you want her you can

Submitted by johnmansley — Nov 10, 2025

The shadow is here, the spirit of me I stalk the sleepless, there`s nothing to fear the lurker in darkness, pale face in the rain this swinger of curtains just cant be tamed don`t fear all this darkness `cos I`m always there to tuck you in the evening, to caress your hair Ill hold you to the end of the night don`t fear the wraith Ill crown you at the end of your life don`t fear the wraith Ill hold you to the end of the night don`t fear the wraith Ill crown you at the end of your life don`t fear the wraith

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025

Haggard cries our holy land wasted without a king I found you from that withered stand you told me its time to kill I know you, you`re not a holy man like wasted, you`re nothing I curse you, you and your withered plan you will cry just like me here`s hell, savage, fierce and black young blood turned to bad strong heart, love, that`s all we lack hells here, we cant go back here`s hell, savage, fierce and black young blood turned to bad strong heart, love, that`s all we lack hells here, we cant go back there`s no turning back, no...

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 26, 2025