Twin Suns & Wolves' Tongues
<i>Music, arrangement & lyrics: Williams</i> Whispers in the distance, blurred waves Unseen torment, cruel games Louder do the whispers come Through unclear sight... burden dawns These arrows through the fog Piercing skin and bone Embedded within so harsh Suffering alone... Shapes move in dancing trances Gathering their aim These dark imprints, circling... Drawing bows of jealousy These arrows through the fog Cracking the sky with endless lies Spectre legions, so grey in the shadows Spilling blood upon the soil But they are pitiful... Worthless
Submitted by Immortal — Jun 21, 2026
<i>Music & arrangement: Williams Lyrics: Van Doorn</i> If I have seen farther It is by standing On the shoulders of giants If I have seen farther We are like dwarfs On the shoulders of giants We have seen the void And the gloom that waits within Not because our eyes seize the light Or because we are giants ourselves But because they elevate us And by their immense stature add to ours
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
<i>Music & arrangement: Williams Lyrics: Van Doorn</i> It's as if you didn't notice When you're in front, I'm behind I'd tell the world It passed us by It's as if you didn't notice Reassuring you left me without speech I'd tell the world The wind muted my words It's as if you didn't notice There were moments when I lost myself I'd tell the world We were playing hide-and-seek It's as if you didn't know I still see you in the morning light I'd tell the world It's better to have loved and lost It's as if you didn't know This is the last room that I'll see There's no world to tell That you meant well
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
<i>Music & arrangement: Williams Lyrics: Van Doorn</i> He ambles across the lifeless hardpan Sunburnt hands propped upon gun-belts Sandblasted eyes set sight on the soil He squints and spits onto the bone-dry earth Spurs strike silt as he strolls into town Doors and windows shut up tight A curtain sways in the corner of his eye Plate glass splinters with his bullet's bite Thunderous cries roar from buildings Citizens stream out, brass cases take flight Round after round hammers through the small town With feet stuck like glue, every man he outdrew Sunlight shimmers off a single gun-barrel A smile splits his face as bodies hit earth Pity him for his eyes are sandblasted He ambles across the lifeless hardpan
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
<i>Music & arrangement: Williams Lyrics: Van Doorn</i> Be neither borrower nor lender Be neither master nor slave Be neither savage nor gracious Be neither dead nor lust for life
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
<i>Music & arrangement: Van Doorn/Williams Lyrics: Van Doorn</i> She's a wolf in sheep's clothing But beauty's in the eye of the beholder I wish we'd never met So much so (that) it sets my teeth on edge The blind leading the blind Let's hope they turn a blind eye A foregone conclusion In a fool's paradise Cry havoc and let slip the dogs of war Fools rush in where angels fear to tread Spare the rod and spoil the child Why keep a dog and bark yourself? Let not the sun go down on your wrath You had your fifteen minutes of fame Like a moth to a flame Or just a fly in the ointment
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
<i>Music & arrangement: Williams Lyrics: Van Doorn/Van Poppel</i> Mary and Joseph, brother and sister Incestuous lust, ended with Jesus Unfolded bud, unmarred, untouched Although he feared disturb, in throws of teared perturb Herself unveiled fondly to him On her knees in a posture of prayer Foreplay embark, tongue pushing past Licking a path through her dust Sweet blood rains upon the hay The saviour's head her cunt flayed Shunned and spurned in despair One last rending effort Her body loose, dribbles blood on the floor Vomit the child from between her legs... dead!
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
<i>Music & arrangement: Williams Lyrics & Riff Contribution: Van Doorn</i> Hardly noticed by those nearby At least one witness drove on by Flashlight blinds from the passenger door Gunshots ring-out, ripping open a whore Another young girl, battered and dead One hand on her throat, my knife it shreds Baby in the backseat Watching mother turn to cold meat Another victim runs round in a darkened room Jagged nails in the floor, and no shoes Tied over an ant hill to hear her scream Hung by her thumbs and burnt in the sun
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026